I’ve seen who you are
When you feel fully free,
When you’ve been permitted
And truth’s made plain to me.
Your lies they are confounding
And everywhere compounding,
Into mountains of pure rubbish
Yours to never publish.
Scavengers will discover
They’ll eat their fill and leave
Over you and me no cover
While our naked bodies bleed.
Copyright 2015. L.L. Shelton.