Bottle of Ink

Your name smudged

And your lies smeared to the edges

Your autograph disappears

And your prejudice spills all over

Your sentiments glare

And your irrelevant opinions puke

Your stance stalks in the hours

And your posture wrinkles

Your expressions digress

And your presence strips as a whore

Your observations spread

And your bottle of ink diffuses

Your ignorance blinked

And your honesty bailed

Your plastic mindset cracked

And your words are meaningless

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