the aisle was pretty narrow - it emancipated heat --- i walked by the door - i was scared to look --- the vultures had rejoiced their victory --- and yet i stood.
i was scared - a belief was broken - i had not given up - i did not want to lie.
i knew him inside out --- his eyes looked past my truth - i was not the speaker - the messenger was not of recruit.
he was taught to mistrust --- even the food he ate was poison - his eyes bled no blood - his mind bled no thought - he was brought to conceal.
he was my truth - i denied him - the access doorway was shut - i was left alone in the aisle --- his thoughts letting the heat flow.
i was scared - a belief was broken - i had not given up - i did not want to lie.
i knew him inside out --- his eyes looked past my truth - i was not the speaker - the messenger was not of recruit.
he was taught to mistrust --- even the food he ate was poison - his eyes bled no blood - his mind bled no thought - he was brought to conceal.
he was my truth - i denied him - the access doorway was shut - i was left alone in the aisle --- his thoughts letting the heat flow.
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