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With guileless voice she starts to tell
Show me the way out of this cell
it's cold and it's bleak
and it's hollow
If you can lead me then I will follow

to the time beyond the fables
And the circular rise of guileless angels
Say all is fine

I'll do it over again
Time I was drunk in the Seine
Now I'm back

I've found is empty
No-one wins prizes for being guileless 
Why don't you come around

Clearing out spaces
I am emptying my room of ornaments

cease your weeping
They rest from earthbound cares
Lord, grant us hearts as guileless
And crowns as bright as theirs

We praise you, Lord, for Peter
So

cease your weeping
They rest from earthbound cares
Lord, grant us hearts as guileless
And crowns as bright as theirs

We praise you, Lord, for Peter
So

and fork-tongued glory  Guileless doctrine turned - into teachings on how to love The Lie on how to love The Lie  Psalms of venom - Slithering saints Serpent Sermon

Guileless youth
Inclined to cynicism
Certainty is old hat
Is there a truth
To symbolism, Virtue
And all that
How do we end up with this
The Psyche's

the chaff
Devils rattling our lungs with symbiotic laughter
All of us stuffed into that oblong room
It was charisma's tomb
Waiting, helpless, guileless

Waters subside to shallow spills
The offhand drippings from above
Plucked and placed in a deeper famine
Tell me I am on my own

Enter the guileless

I need to do
The world spins on
Even devoid of you

And when the silence overwhelms me
I grab a coffee down the street
Small talk and guileless smiles

Dim amber welcoming the dawn
Covers drawn
Hushed footsteps echoing lifelong
Right or wrong
So I submit to call upon
This guileless folk song
Abide

bastard. Guileless soul
Until my heart hit the road and it left me drone
Out sounds that can move to a metronome and reactions like
The Mcalisters with Kevin

Fraught for the repetition
Love is sort of what sprung up
First from the caretakers
In the form of a guileless touch
Then embedded into stories
Amid

A kraken in the lake
If I'm still awake
Don't put me back to sleep
To see the ground
I know the sound
I've lost, I've found
Antics surround
Me, a guileless

be for me
Guileless is silence, she never lies
Oh, but broken people advertise
I don't need a hand to hold onto
And I don't need a bed to fall into

time but I
In it's name
Will rise an era so sublime
The eye, collects all currencies you've traded in life
Begins with a guileless gesture, to every mind

White master black pastor
Black pastor white master
BWC plasters while BBC bastards
Pastor using masters daughter sacred waters
Penetrating her guileless

one, all guileless like you
Thus wronging a spirit so trustful and true
But not for the world love my secret betray!
And the little light gossip went

The guileless young scapegoat
For forty nights and days
Followed in Jesus' ways
Sure guard behind him kept
Tears like a lover wept

All impulses of soul and sense
Had thrilled my guileless Genevieve
The music and the doleful tale
The rich and balmy eve

And hopes and fears that

grows freely
In terrestrial splendour
Tremendous beauty
No attempt to defend her
Pure beings are so guileless
Are deemed to be fools worthless
Cruelty

fragile mortality
A concoction of grey matter contrived to temper reality
But these guileless inventions eclipse all virtuous intentions
Becoming diabolical

They crook gnarled black finger
Rail-thin and venom-bound
Brother in thicket grown thicker
Strung high, bright guileless eyes

They crook gnarled

ear or eye, if we have time?

Guileless, we wait for the sun
To rest here, blinking and stunned
Who of us must decide, by ear or eye, if we have time?