an ambush of lies, tall tales and such
sets gas lights aflame sowing questions and doubt
verity spiraling, fools out of touch
puppets on strings dance with lengthening snouts
while dark secrets spin behind closed door trysts
those who are woke try to figure it out
there is a legion of tools who insist
up is down, east is west, wrong, is all right
slow turns the screw ‘til truth cannot exist
~kat
July 25th, 2018 at 11:29 pm
Wow… you nailed it, Kat! Dark and Scary times…
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July 25th, 2018 at 11:33 pm
Posted a bit early…these are trying times indeed!
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July 25th, 2018 at 11:35 pm
❤️❤️ And we will stand and give voice to Hope and Love and Peace and True Justice my dear Sister ❤️❤️
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July 26th, 2018 at 11:00 am
You can’t really escape it can you? It’s always there niggling. Keep shouting, Kat, people are listening 🙂
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July 26th, 2018 at 12:19 pm
Yes it is…they say the gaslight is so pretty at dusk. I’m not buying it! 😉
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July 26th, 2018 at 12:22 pm
🙂
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July 27th, 2018 at 10:38 am
Throw them all out 🌹
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July 27th, 2018 at 2:45 pm
I agree!
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July 27th, 2018 at 2:48 pm
Handsome is as handsome does and they are far from Handsome!
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