Terrie L. Grogg
The Lie - Poem by Terrie L. Grogg
Kill me quickly and silently,
The current undertow of your labor cursed.
Your self-righteous mind, held claim-
blaming accusing blaspheme
of the spirit.
To reveal in excess is dangerous. THE LIE
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