**your demeanor
is highly suspect,
attempting to disguise
malfeasance neath a heart
of fortified wrought iron,
Machiavellian by nature
still, you have your wily ways
like that of the allure of roses
within prickling thorns,
twisted of laughable
frivolous superficiality
and reckoning's bereavement**
Apr 14, 2015
Apr 14, 2015 at 12:05 PM UTC
**your demeanor
is highly suspect,
attempting to disguise
malfeasance neath a heart
of fortified wrought iron,
Machiavellian by nature
still, you have your wily ways
like that of the allure of roses
within prickling thorns,
twisted of laughable
frivolous superficiality
and reckoning's bereavement**
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