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Seasons In Hell



Early Fall,

a time when leaves turn.

Late Summer,

a time to reflect from the burn.

A chill sets in after the fire

colors fade with the truth of a liar.



Lightning strikes those who run

thunder roars from the blast of a gun

rain drenches those who perspire

storms surround the fear in a liar.



Mid Winter,

a time for snow covered tracks.

False Spring,

one step forward and two steps back.

Cold hard reality sets in when you retire

thoughts of truth from a liar.



Seasons In Hell

embroiled in a lifetime of deceit,

Lying comfortably in the midst of heat.



You never know which way to turn

where to look

what to see,

Or who to believe.



© BRIAN GLENN 2003