A glimpse is all you get
Oct 16, 2010
.Fault.?.
It all began,
Not recent enough to be overlooked,
Not too long ago to be forgotten.
But try having every brick that you're standing on taken apart,
One by one,
Till there's nothing left.
Knowing all along that those who laid it there,
Were also the ones taking it away,
While you're falling through that abyss.
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Are all of you happy now?
Did you get what you want?
What little trust in humanity that I have left,
What little faith,
You've robbed me of it,
Every.
Single.
Little.
Bit.
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It was fun wasn't it?
All those manipulations,
All those maneuvers.
Did we ended up where you wanted?
But who am I to blame you?
When we be the pawns so willing to be played,
And you the puppeteer so eager to play.
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The fault is all ours to bear.
And life goes on...
@10/16/2010 01:48:00 AM
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