who asked to
be normal anyway?
+++++++++++++
our lips met in
such
a
mutually
un-beneficial
(ParasiTiC)
tYpE of WaY
that even
the most
Optimistic
of
Souls would
not
have
considered it
A
Kiss;
but
for us
"inhuman-none-
too-human"
types,
Irony is Normalcy,
and
A
subtle meaning lurks
Beneath Each
Contradictive Frame.
+
Oh,
i
love you
dear,
but You Are
My
Tragedy!
(and
my tragedy
is
God's
Shame.)
+
when the moment
broke,
her
eyes broke
me
beyond feeling;
and
I died there..
somewhere in
that
Un-Kissed,
Rainbow
Killing
Kind
Of
F?cked
Up
Tragic
Smile,
that
Always
lets
us know
how
Goddamn
Odd We
Are!
(but
who
AsKeD to
be
normal
anyway?)
