Thursday, 14 February 2013

A Place of Honesty

There is a place of honesty
Or there is not, I do not know
If there is, it must be rusty
It must be where weed comes to grow

If there is a such place,
Then why men without grace
Spend their lives in a race
For sweet lie's embrace

If there's a place of honesty
A world would be so much different
It would make us all trustworthy
The truth wouldn't be so distant

But there is no such place
Or it would show it's face
For it would set a pace
And rescue us
From this disgrace

There is a place of honesty
For I am just angry
That my own words made it rusty
For that, I am very sorry

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