Part II

Part II

A Poem by Ms.Rhodes

When the world you thought you had escaped came back to haunt you and became all around you...get out.

If the lost and all the dirty,
The Liars sometimes tired,
Staring at you through pupils bursting,
Languish, Cunning, So defying,
Then you acted so surprised, 
Oh really?

Meeting guests they hide their best,
The crowd is large and grows inside,
Numbers that are screwed in tightly
Wicked smiles sweet revivals,
Friends and foe, and behold
When G-d made the latest Cameo
This is the brand new cameo
so hello..hello..

The fog in the room, and the blankets on the floor
Makes the flavor and the smell, kept out from the door,
And all the men dressed with authority,
To poke around suspiciously,
It makes you very nervous, 
With the dead in the efficiency. 

© 2013 Ms.Rhodes

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Added on November 11, 2013
Last Updated on November 11, 2013



Dallas, TX

Pensive. Intuitive. Aquarius. Writer. Musician. Odd. Real. Curious. Patient. Impatient. Clumsy. Out-there. Unorthodox. Outrages. Addict. Alcoholic. Sober. Analyzer. Empathic. FuckUp.. more..