Lizzy Scott

The Feat - Poem by Lizzy Scott

Weaving lies,
So intricate and bold
Leading on,
A falsehood told.

A wishing heart is led astray
Till broken down,
It is the way.

Oh why, the puppets,
The mask wearers,
The false tellers,
Do they exist?

A tender heart
Can only take so much of this.
Magnetized to this whole feat
Reality fades, and they are complete.

An anthem played,
A single soul listens
To the mourning tune,
It shall be over soon..

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Poem Submitted: Sunday, May 22, 2011

Poem Edited: Sunday, May 22, 2011

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