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Just DessertsThis world serves lies as the main course.
The 21st year brings dire indigestion,
an incurable nausea.
Sickness becomes everything.
Throw down your utensils in content.
Wipe your greasy hands of your deeds:
What kind of man are you?
The servant nor the king knows of the truth,
but has been fed to believe what is false is known
And what is known is truth.
A light frosting of the madness we conceal
Betwixt our everyday feasts of flesh.
False says you;
when confronted with what is right and true.
Truth says the wise one,
when confronted with the lies.
Because even the wisest of men
must hold their tongue admist the court of fools.
This kingdom is, for now, a land of dishonesty,
greed and gluttony.
Yet, hold your thoughts inside
And dwell in the outside.
Your day will come.
The last tab of despair has been paid,
and the tavern douses the last candles.
Night and shadow protect the patrons as they scurry home
Like plague-ridden vermin.
But even the mask of darkness cannot protect them
LatreuophobiaI wash off sick-sweet orange lipstick in front of a mirror as dusty as gothic romances. It tastes like oblivion, that is to say, like nothing my tongue can detect.
The door opens with a creak no private restroom could emulate. Some chick with blue bobbed hair and smeared eyeliner. I looked like that once. Ten years ago.
Getting the beer out of my hair is harder. Some men just can't take it when I'd rather they not kiss my feet or call me an angel or-
“Dayum girl, you look like a goddess.”
I gulp, taste of acid.
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