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deception is complexity,

honesty is simple

here there is no mystery:

Love is the Final Riddle.

and while the politicians

like to pull the strings and fiddle

the innocent always end up

being trapped dead in the middle.

he who seeks to control

has no self-control...

the hate that burns

inside a man

is a need which

he can't understand,

for self-acceptance and esteem

thus, in his head he boils and teems

with self-inflicted torment,

and seeks the pain of stronger men

so that they, instead, scream for him