This Poem is written to Frank, Steven. Chuck and Flynn--I do love you guys..I think.

Deceit

Lies fly through the air like butterflies in the summerevening
Fright Knights dare not see the light

Wrapped in darkness, scared of morning
Twilight shimmers through dark skies
Wrapped in words of hurt and sadness
Maliciousness colours dark, black eyes

An army of lies to stand up for the
Frightened Knights afraid of care
They break through walls of insecure, but golden kindness
And leave a cold breeze of pain and fear

1996 © Ingvild Gregersen

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