viewed through a blinded angels glasses.
______________
sometimes a
picture isn't
worth much..
but
1,000 tiny
papercuts..
all centered
upon the
Human-Not-
SO-
Human Eye...
looking into
the Minds of
soulless Man-
sluts.
(unaware of the
Prison they
Occupy.)
I see you Beauty,
floating on Your
Pretty Cloud of
Starlit Dreams..
feeding your
pearls to
porcine masses..
and your Smile
is Acid to me!!
(viewed
through
a Blinded
Angels
Glasses.)
oh love..
did you
really think...
you could eat
so many
rose-stuffed
hundred dollar
bills, that
the shit you
sold them
wouldn't stink?
i always
knew beauty..
always knew...
even when you
were the sad girl
standing with
bloody knife in
hand..
laughing over
the bathroom
sink..
telling me to
Be a Man..
have another
drink...!!
fade from the
world with you
just for a while...
long enough
to have
one second of
faith!!
(in something
so useless as
a smile.)
XIII
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