Tell Me The Truth

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Tell Me The Truth

Have you so little faith that you are afraid?
So little hope that you don't care?
Look at me, into my eyes
Tell me you have faith,That you have hope
Tell me you are not afraid,That you care
No,don't. I already know
I see the truth in your eyes
The fear plain as the autumn wind
Hopelessness loud as a lark's song
I'm tired of the lies
You said I could trust you
That you wouldn't lie
I don't care anymore
The last you'll see of me is when I walk out the door
I'm tired of the inhumanity,of the lies
You are a hopeless coward
I don't care anyore

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Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.

Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.

BearWalker’s Poems (9)

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The Tolling of the Iron Bell 0
Why? Tell Me Why 0
Tell Me The Truth 0
I Am Safe 1
The Waya 1
Here I Stand 4
I'm Sorry 3
For we are the world 5
So She Says 4