Through The Veil Of Tears - Poem by Kevin Maroney
Through the veil of tears,
The Weeping idiot fails to see.
The object of his sorrow, with glee,
picks his pocket from behind, while wearing
A fake face.
Unbeknownst to the tear-blinded fool,
The masses take his glasses, blinding him
And use him as a tool.
As though he were paper, they use
His bleeding heart's ink to write a check,
They don't give a fig.
And the world's their playrig.
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