In Exile

You must be reading my mind
Are you gonna tighten up the slack?
I feel the loser in a losing game
with a deathbed to tidy up
for the last survivors
So drink-up while the liquor lasts!

Insights into the criminal mind
serve to identify the unholy
stealthily making their moves
denying the truth on their plate
seasoned with their consuming hate
miserly bringing us down
until it’s time to face the music
Won’t you dance the last dance with me?

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Author: Emma Beane

"My history is still one of those mysteries I struggle with every day..." - [ebeane] ... All original works Copyright Emma Beane

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