“Lying is just Telling the truth Backwards.” “But are you not upside down?”

“Lying is just Telling the truth Backwards.” “But are you not upside down?”
A reality that is refused, Endures to source the count Of the curtained mouths, Silenced sooner by their Sinking mount.
In one of my stronger pulls, I considered that I could rebuild Strewn across me together in full, As member […]
I had a lot of colors, see And oh were they too bright That everyone was telling me, That blue […]
She repeated “I won’t go now, But it matters not There is only down here, And all going up Shall […]
How I was taught as guileless When the trading was complete, Because the tapestries Of unraveled ink, Were meant to […]
But then the commonality, Was a patterned exchange Of repairing as tiles Together ostensibly, In incomplete refusal.
The hitherto barrier For me to blend away, Is a leaf out of reach That will not consider me, For […]
Though we want it gone Glass is blade that shattered By the faith of innocence At hour’s dawn.
Fate that a whole, Inside a hole Will not behave, Without knots Spun Begun The fallacy that made A hole […]