The Following

Believe anything
follow someone anywhere
Lost vibes, lost tribes riches in the air
Listen to the crazy words
Promises made like paper dolls cut and burn
Never turn a blind eye inside to see what is there
Stare into the bottomless void try to avoid the pit
It is right in front, behind the man with the rotten screptre
Clutched so tightly in his bony hand,
Lie Lie Lie
Lie Lie Lie
Lie Lie Lie
Rule the mob
Cast the die
Follow someone anywhere
Believe anything
Blindly Following . . .



Poetry by Chaucer Whethers
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Written on 2015-12-12 at 23:39

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Elle The PoetBay support member heart!
The age of the accolyte, I fear, schools try to force us to conform, try and use peer pressure to enforce this

Elle x
2015-12-13


night soul woman The PoetBay support member heart!
To know that you can trust, trust yourself is a great source of inner peace and harmony no matter what happens and why. Well done! Thank you for this unique and current reading experience! :)
2015-12-13