Conspiracy

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    Conspiracy

    Plotting, planning,
    Making schemes
    During the day
    And in your dreams

    Hoping, wanting
    To deceive
    Only to watch them
    Mope and grieve

    Watching, waiting
    Solely to condemn
    Loving yourself
    And hating them

    Drugs, money
    Whatever the reason be
    You just wish them dead
    Never again to speak or see

    Love, revenge
    Two other possible reasons
    Conspiracies can happen
    During any of the four seasons

    Sex, cheating
    Two major explanations
    Why must life
    Have these complications

    The worst part is
    "Them" is me
    And "You" is... well... you
    Can somebody explain how this can be

    I must go now
    For you are closing in
    And if you find me
    Then... I guess... you win

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    Poetry is not a turning loose of emotion, but an escape from emotion.

    T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

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