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New Hell - The Great Lie
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Quitaque
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A dusty memory
An abandoned main street
3 hours since I've tasted a sip
100 days since I "quit"
103 without her lips
A rusty trigger at my hip
A trusty steal never slips
And I've got the itch!!
A canyon
A mistress
A wet dream with a witness
No island
No distance
Top line of the hit list
Dried sage across a fresh grave
Saved face at a manageable pace
Blindsided in the glare of the star
The bones are old and I know where they are
the next round arrives before dusk
The next town aligned with mistrust
Dawn's break is the failure today
No where to kneel no prayers to say
Storms.... dust and wind and rain
Horizon pink, the cup tinted red
A silence thatll shake the dead
An apology muttered to keep the peace
And onto the next vice
Onto the next night
Removed from privilege
Thrown to to the herd
Torn from forced slumber
Thrown to the herd
Placed in contract
Thrown to the herd
Forged in the empty streets
Return to your privileges
and the mountain
you've claimed
You've carved out
You've maimed
The canyons
The witness
No islands
No distance
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