Octobers Deceit

[mr_pasquini]

All the lines blur
fading together
a scrambled
shamble of a lie
scribbled on parchment
soaked in your blood

Colors blend
shapes deform
deceit is all
you have
left to believe

My eyes
now bleed
exhausted from
the search
for meaning

I'm blind
to my own truth
vision is skewed
from the smoke
of your own faults