The Unfairness Of Angels

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First there is silence

Which soon becomes denial

Close your eyes for seconds

Before you start to smile



That works

HOS: Happy Outward State

Beaming a skylight into the faces

Of everyone you hate



But;



Mannerisms can be found out

So you gamble instead

No interest in interest rates

As you rest your aching head



Two options remain

Alcohol and drugs

Short term solutions

In Poison crystal mugs



So you play God, and create

Something new and real

But emotions made from memories

Very rarely heal



Acceptance is the final chapter

The ending of your book

No Cure for Sadness

Although it's worth another look?








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