The Decision
You who faulted the moon,
Resigns your passions long ago
would have thought
your life was a lie,
Your days were regrettable,
Unproved theories,
Little science,
Though love was an abomination,
Broken hearts and deserted homes,
Stimulant addicts, paid women
was predominant,
A sleighshoulder,
crafty pretenders,
Icy liceon the skin,
Thought it wise to stay in the shadows,
Where you belong,
A bad audio recording,
A broken arrow,
A nightmare and a trash can,
Consigned your life as holocaust,
To the bad dreams, bad romance,
To the hidden boondocks,
To the barracks,
To this little cave,
Bones reflects the past.
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