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by Penned Parodist Jan 3, 2021
Life, society /
You sound like the friends I am supposed to know
The past I’m impugned to carry in tow
A guilt possessed by what you have sewn
A fictional throne for you to sit upon
Power perceived by tropes you say
Dissolved in knowing its true cliche
For some we must focus on what’s relative
For you a convenient distraction that is decorative
The facade gives you high ground
Privilege of altitude which hears no sound
Be careful of judgements made in thin air
These judgements wreak of a familiar stare
When your conscience finds honesty
You will realize you aren’t looking upon me
by Baby Rainbow
Great write - enjoyed the flow and structure too.
In your fourth line from the end, it says be care of judgements, should this read be careful of?
by Penned Parodist
It should. Thank you for catching the typo. I’ve updated it.
by Mr. Darcy
Nicely worded. If words are deceitful, they will unravel in the presence of truth.