A master of secrets, is also a master of lies. A master of lies, is the common man. Indulgence in self entitlement, as a man of pride, and of dreams, cannot exist without the secrets that metaphorically materialize within these entitlements, these indulgences, these egocentricities fueling that flame of self assurance, not only to survive, but to thrive at any cost. Paying with the currency that is an others weakness, an others lost dream, an others hand reaching up pleading to give any and all to start over, to stand in that green grass they once perceived as a cage. And this man will promise this world, he will take a hand, and a heart, and a reward for his seemingly selfless deed... This description of a man, is a description of many men. Most men... Most women... I am so sick of the liars, and the cheats, the promise makers, with true intention of breaking. Men and woman who claim loyalty when it suits them, and leave you to burn when it doesnt... Promises.
Posted on: Sun, 17 Nov 2013 04:01:44 +0000
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