Killing Time

The paper stares right back at meTaunting with its whitenessShadows once evaded now areHiding from the brightness Memory is dull right now andDampened with emotionDesperate to cling on toThe illusion of devotion Telling tales inside my mind ofSelf-deceit; chicanery Akin to the deluded mindsThat oversaw our slavery Subterfuge abounds around thePoliticians and lawyersTheir clumsiness itself revealsContinue reading “Killing Time”