Walk on the plank
Don’t look down
to see
It is a long way
down
You will not
like it
You hold on to
the rope
The swinging of
body
The wind
whirring by
You listen to
your heartbeats
You can say all
you want
You can play
your lies too
When you walk on
the plank
You will not
like it
The broken bones
the scattered pieces
It reminds you
of why the lies can’t save your soul
It will knock
you off on your last plank of life
Hurling
downwards of cracking bones and cry
Don’t you think
the truth is better?
You don’t have sins
to run away
You can walk
straight ahead
You will listen
to all the beautiful games
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