The road to hell is
paved in gold
And a heart once warm
cannot turn cold.
I pity you these
child’s dreams
Nothing here is what
it seems.
That man’s smile
hides a frown
What’s right side up
is upside down.
Love is having tea
with Hate
And Jesus Christ is
courting Fate.
This is the place you
go to see
Most of life’s a
mystery.
Not one damned thing
is cut and dry
Every saint has told
a lie.
And every sinner once
was sweet
Can’t you tell such
things in those you meet?
Take the blinders off
at last
For every present
there’s a past.
I have one and so do
you
These are things that
you once knew.
Get off that horse
that stands so tall
Before upon hypocrisy
you fall.
To break your neck
for pride’s own sake
Would be your worst
and last mistake.
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