Driving down the road, unaware of the Golden Coast~~
An eagle flies over my land shark of a Chevy~~
I tasted what life has to offer..Pull my strings,
make the meat puppet dance for your own making~~
Seeing you smile..sometimes tearing me down, the
two faces of Eve~~Which one am I to believe?
A truism is a lie, a factoid needs to be disguised..
So hard is the Life, when the only word you
know is yes, usuary is so customary, just like
a talk show guest..Exploited beyond measure
you so learn that trust is a buried treasure
and that hate and longing for love both hold hands
made of steel wrapped in velvet-lined gloves..
And so bending over backwards just to suit
your master..thy will be done..On Earth,
as it is in Hell..I know what little girls want..
Authority, Dadlover, Fatherprince, sunshine undercover..
His Lordship..from shoes to slippers..Never knowing
the difference..Bargain basement incest..Rosemary's baby
left on your doorstep..And the crucifix your wearing
is simply a millstone around your neck..What's waiting
for you is a nervous breakdown..Like watching a
train wreck..All aboard the Orient Express..Where
no one is innocent..And all those that ride the rail
all had their parts to play and they played them oh
so well..The dagger was pulled by each and every
hand..So the story goes, death came from the
masses, as so often it does, the lesson learned,
you'll soon discover, that no one can be trusted..
not even your mother~~the end~~
By Rick Weber
"Seeing You Smile"
September 15, 2012
copywritten
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