Wednesday, April 27, 2016

viewed through a blinded angels glasses

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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