Skies

Chasing the western skies
We dance atop the clouds
Each one listning to lies

Like bugs attracted fluorescence
Every one hopelessly absorbed
Made to think that gives essence

Every day we see into others lives
Masquerades as entertainment
Instead those strings need scythes

When again can we stare
Out the window of our souls
A beautiful world to be aware

Chasing the western skies
We sway with the spin of earth
Dancing as mendacity dies

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