Truth?

*MP*

Drink deep the poison that surrounds you.
Swim champagne oceans of glittering lies;
Embrace the whispered secrets of life
And call them truth...

Pieces of Me

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Pieces of me, broken,
Scattered to a cold morning breeze;

Melt as ice in the dazzling blue
Of an ever-changing sky;

Simmer as salty tears streaming
Down life's dirty windows;

Linger as laughter, hauntingly
Surrounding a star-bathed universe;

Dance as ghostly angels singing
Their sacred poetry

Into the vast, wakeful night.