In End, The Truth Poem by Saul McCandless

In End, The Truth



In end, the truth
Blender-blood for keepsake
Serpentine trophy.
A middling mess of hearts and matter

Facts on reason and disguise
Cheap-eyed smiles and tricks
Teaching unkowingness
To the graveyard w/ your carcass.

Truth will end you soon enough.

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Saul McCandless

Saul McCandless

Co. Down, N. Ireland
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