Cynics

10 03 2006

the price of life

Idealism fuels the soul,
Cynicism pushes the cart,
The truth is expensive,
A penny more than the heart.

It’s nothing at all

I can do it too,
I can see through it all,
The crying, the breathing,
The words you are saying,
And the ways that you’re lying,
The feeble attempts you call ‘trying’,

I do it too,
And I see through it all,
The vigorous miles traveled
To get to the heartfelt smiles,
The pain in your chest,
The sex in your breast,

I see it too,
See through it all,
And in the end, looking that way
You see nothing at all.

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