The Grace Of God The sun, Hidden behind the blanket of the suttle, dark…
DOLLS
They don’t TALK.
They don’t SPEAK.
There like DOLLS.
They don’t mAke A PEEP.
There house holds more lies thAn those lies thAn those “PRETTY LITTLE LIARS.”
What a LIE oh, I SPY.
As if I were Sherlock in the FLESH.
Using clues to pry down they’re LIES.
There’s something behind those WALLS.
SECRETS WE DONT KNOW AT ALL!
-Jalen Mangram