poetry

in poetry •  7 years ago 

We eat ego on the plate of lust, passions gain a high price in the market of love. The hidden truth floats on the words of lies in the mouths of artificial promoters, the digital oasis of chains keeps us in the prison of illusion. Honor is dressed in the smile of joy, be proud of your character.

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