i'm a liar, a thief, a stealer of dreams, a walking talking
hypocrite, and beliefs once held sacred, are no longer,
what once stood firm, now bends in the wind, for there are
limits placed on everything, or maybe not everything, but
everything i know of, and nothing is as pure as the driven
snow, whatever that means, for walls are breached, bulkheads
removed, and suddenly, just suddenly, realization arrives
with the understanding that things weren't as i had hoped,
that my beliefs now did not reflect my actions then, but
ex post facto, right? right? right? |