| day after day the cycle repeats with honest men telling honest lies collusion and deceit are a way of life for those who deal in the truth row after row of identical boxes laid out in matching grids one for all, all as one singularity but a dream from shadow to shadow we slink praying on the poor and the weak discovering slowly the horrible truth that we are the carnivores we fear person after person we shun managing to isolate ourselves in an ever shrinking world mad has made paranoia and art form lie after lie bombard our ears security no longer exists can we line in a society where deception is a priority age after age have been told by those much older and wiser all cats are grey in the dark and truth like a cat is the same. |