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Right Or Wrong

I am right You are wrong I am out of sight You always got the right song I am up for the fight While you sit tight Yes you are right Cause none of them know  What's going on I am not saying I am right What's right or wrong When death happens When eye dampens When truth sinks onto you When lies surfaces up When try gives up I am wrong Why so? I told you so That's why I know how so That's why Sometimes eyes are looking But blind Because they want to find What's in their mind Am I right? I am evil My mouth is venomous  So I was told I am cold not courteous  I bite  When I hiss Then don't piss  Where you are cordially invited That's getting dark Yes that's my spark I don't cry And then laugh amidst crowd Feeling proud Of a rotten kid Who couldn't smell a dying truth Beneath a nascent vermouth  I don't cry  I don't sob I don't show the mob That I am missing a door knob I have no fear at all I have lost a battle That I didn't get to win...

Dying Inside Out

There are vultures
out there,
to eat pieces of you
while you don't
know, you have no clue,
I wish you knew...
but it's hard to say,
all everyone cares about
is tears, who cries
all day long,
but no one for,
if something's wrong,
without a drop of pity...
I want to say it,
I want to say it louder,
but they feel you are crazy,
as you are not going
to fall dead,
which means they,
still have to live with you...
the vultures hunt in groups,
and one of them will
be nice to you,
they will listen 
at first,
as they have the deepest thirst,
they are going to slowly
bleed you to death,
while the others watch 
you dying inside out..



*pic courtesy: Pinterest - Karen Thomas Art

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