Stolen Thoughts Poem by Alejandro Velez

Stolen Thoughts



The truth becomes a ghost in this town.
And our graveyard never looked so good,
so appealing,
so profound.
Cant you see we are one?
Do you know that with time lies unwind?
Do you know that with hate we develop?
Do I believe that theres a lie in every soul?
A secret in fools gold?
Life in a useless ragdoll?
Youve been drinking our wine.
And spoiting our children.
Poisoning our water.
Stealing our sun,
leaving us only awaiting in eternal dawn.
Forever in ruling of them unknown sons.

Saturday, February 20, 2010
Topic(s) of this poem: sons
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