Tuesday, March 6, 2012

Clear

I shelter myself
From your nonsense
The filter that are my ears
Is filled to the brim
I cannot stand your lies
And acts of innocence
You have to many years
To be this dim
I have been patient
But now, it slowly thins
I know longer have those fears
Of ignoring him
The devil on my shoulder
I now trust you in no tense
As I wipe away angry tears
And a new life I begin
One of wisdom
Where decisions are off the fence
Decisive and clear
And I am back to win

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