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Feb 22, 2010
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No Excuses
Organic lies restrict me
they convolute my thoughts
terrorize my inner eyes
and bind my soul with knots
With innocence corrupted
and sanity denied
by misspent youth and untold truth
there seems no place to hide
Society has stained me
with the blood of War
used me and abused me
like some convenient whore
My heart is like a turtle
hiding in its shell
it has a need but dares not feed
for fear of waking Hell
It's true I am a sinner
I've broken many laws
but understand that I'll be damned
if it wasn't without cause
C. Lon R. Bruso
they convolute my thoughts
terrorize my inner eyes
and bind my soul with knots
With innocence corrupted
and sanity denied
by misspent youth and untold truth
there seems no place to hide
Society has stained me
with the blood of War
used me and abused me
like some convenient whore
My heart is like a turtle
hiding in its shell
it has a need but dares not feed
for fear of waking Hell
It's true I am a sinner
I've broken many laws
but understand that I'll be damned
if it wasn't without cause
C. Lon R. Bruso
— Lonnie, Feb 22, 2010
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Critiques
jetz
16 years 3 months ago
This is awesome!! Both in
Lonnie
16 years 3 months ago
Thank you very much, Sue!
Lonnie
16 years 3 months ago
Thank you, Licia!
xena465
16 years 3 months ago
This is great. I’m in
Lonnie
16 years 3 months ago
Thank you, Rosina!
Candlewitch
16 years 3 months ago
hello Lonnie
Lonnie
16 years 3 months ago
Thank you, Lady Cat!
weirdelf
16 years 3 months ago
I have an un-earned rep for disliking structured verse.
Saiko-Johnny
16 years 2 months ago
Very special!
Lonnie
16 years 2 months ago
Thank you, John!