Hypocrites of Haze

Here we work, hypocrites of haze
Where’s my baby, disappeared for daze.

This is exist, living without name
Who’s out there, calling I got game.

There truth lies, between us stranger
He’s my karma, formality , danger

With ‘lot love, summon airy text
It’s my soul, prayer after sext*

~ Jenny

* not the 'sext' you might be thinking of. Sext, or Sixth Hour, is a fixed time of prayer of the Divine Office of almost all the traditional Christian liturgies. It consists mainly of psalms and is said at noon. Its name comes from Latin and refers to the sixth hour of the day after dawn. (Wikipedia)

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