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The Paper SocietyWhat if I told you that heaven was a lie
would you fall deeper than you've ever fallen before
to expect nothing to catch your fall?
Glass shards rip against skin
summoning to a God that's never here
and with this said
bones break
and a testament's promise tears itself apart.
For a thousand years, wait patiently
clinging to the single-stranded ropes of a promise
because that's what we are
ropes.
a society of breakable paper, pliable words
the things that hold us together
the lies which are slowly stretching
but we never see the crack beneath it
(careful, dear.
those things are a thousand years old
they're fragile.)




















The hell of a loveshe seeks a loophole
to leave this man
that she does not love
this love was an illusion
a waking nightmare
which has destroyed her life
each day it was hell
make love was a Calvary
condemned to silence
she dreams of freedom
but leaving the hell is not an easy thing








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Feature #3 NOVEMBER 2012by #AllArtSupport