king of hearts

holding back the horses, stepping away from the
brink,closer to falling, falling to sink
man of art, but i would not know of truth, except in
search of…
man of beauty, and i can say beautiful, but in search
of perfection
so say to you, king of hearts, man of your word, but
your words don’t start.
lies ask more questions, through parched lips, we
are talking more and listening less
lies are by nature self preserving, entities self
serving, herding our delusions, feeding our rebellion,
our refusal to settle down and be simple
so i say to you man of art, king of your world and of
my heart, i choose to be simple and boring, holding
back the horses.


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