<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=528594" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Prevaricator</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">From high upon a pedestal i write-<br>Weak and in total disbelief i cry-<br>My eyes- like slits shutting out the blinding light of day-<br>While whispers of the real truth-uncover your lie; <br>The windows to your soul-they fooled me...<br>Hidden well within the covers of our time...<br>Unlike the clay molded into a most perfect form...<br>'Twas covered by the snow of the Winter rhyme; <br>Exhaustion set in overwhelming me...<br>The evenings menacing darkness just creeps-<br>As a ship upon stormy waters with torn sails-<br>The whispers of the true you takes away my sleep; <br>Lost in a collage of your lies...<br>Thrown in a mighty sea of stormy waves...<br>Totally taken in by your every word...<br>An unaccepted life not worthy to even save; <br>Too complacent and naive i had become-<br>Altered by lives- haves and have nots...<br>Confused and abused by the sinister of liars...<br>It is for the real truth i have fought; <br>I pray every day for the next person that you fool-<br>Not to be taken in literally with your every word...<br>Open their eyes so as not to be blind to you...<br>Open their ears-so that your every word is heard; </div><div style="margin:10px 0">Dedicated to: A very early broken love experience<br>Back in Seattle. I was totally taken in.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Theodora+Onken">Theodora Onken</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=528594" data-title="Prevaricator de Theodora Onken" data-description="From high upon a pedestal i write- Weak and in total disbelief i cry- My eyes- like slits shutting out the blinding light of day- While whispers of the real truth-uncover your lie; The windows to your soul-they fooled me... Hidden well within the..."></div> </div> </div>

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