today was the day it all became decayed...
all the love that is up above has been outplayed...
then to my surprise, I held open my eyes, laid upon the line...
with a good grip, and a bit of a trip, and a small sip of wine...
***
I drank the poison, only to receive a harsh slap in the face,
from the one true person I once held close to my heart, who has left without a trace,
who holds no name, yet plays well the game, but bears the shameless,
cold, still, and unmistakenly quiet, we all live underneath the uninvited caress...
***
I am melting the metal...
prettiness is gone...
twisted beauty...
***
fires burning the sadness,
gross and sensless,
wasted away into oblivion,
go grab hold of the highest opinion...
***
grief insulting your madness...
***
poor little rich girl,
is rambling in her peach swirl...
***
a pool of filth she will become...
***
and to all the voices in the crowd,
some say she disintegrates the doubt...
***
but we know we all contributed...
to her disappearing act...
so we now take a bow...
and nevermore,
nevermore,
will there be justice...
for the end is crowding the only pure feel of...
any ounce of solace...
***
this is the end...
we are no more,
nevermore...
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