Langston Hughes - To Certain
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2014-11-10
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You sicken me with lies,
With truthful lies.
And with your pious faces.
And your wide, out-stretched,
mock-welcome, Christian hands.
While underneath
Is dirt and ugliness,
And rotting hearts,
And wild hyenas howling
In you soul's wasteland.
Langston Hughes
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/to-certain-2/
With truthful lies.
And with your pious faces.
And your wide, out-stretched,
mock-welcome, Christian hands.
While underneath
Is dirt and ugliness,
And rotting hearts,
And wild hyenas howling
In you soul's wasteland.
Langston Hughes
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/to-certain-2/
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