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© December 1998, Roy Stucky

Coming home at night the lifted latches rise then fall.
Famine vapors blight the drifted desert of the hall.
I turned on a light that shifted shadows to the wall -
Fearing what they'd write in gifted gallow handed scrawl.

Medea Media.
Keepers in the public square.
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Why do you pretend to care?

The light I fought was wrought of twisted steel.
The slanted blade crusade takes no appeal.
The sight I caught then turned and sought my soul.
I can't evade the glass grenade patrol.

Medea Media.
Keepers in the public square.
Medea Media.
Why do you pretend to care?

Glancing blow intentions tapping sin.
Strife with new dimensions and chagrin.
Dancing dark reflections enter in.
Life with no directions as I spin.

Medea Media.
Keepers in the public square.
Medea Media.
Why do you pretend to care?

I'm tearing through the veil before my eyes
So I can really touch what the sound of this life implies.
How can the drive to know have grown so stale
In the hand of a mute who is telling his rootless tale?

Medea Media.
Keepers in the public square.
Medea Media.
Why do you pretend to care?

When did the longing change?
When did the quest rearrange the rules
To entice with all things strange
Those who'd be wise but still are fools?

Medea Media.
Keepers in the public square.
Medea Media.
Show us how to be aware.
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Sell us yet another snare.
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Why do you pretend to care?
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