Why Do You Glance With Such Hate?

Tonight we look into the window of life,
Finding out something strange, and something bizarre ……
What ignorant creatures we are

Have you ever seen what tempting pathways guide the grotesque form who calls itself similar to us?
Anyone who penetrates that frail exotic piece of their being, that thing tainted with life’s most gruesome fluids,
It wishes for another truth, some idiotic proof that tore through what cuffs bound around it’s entire world, squeezing and crushing what temporary connections lie through the threads of yet another noose,

It’s intentions leave more empty weight for fools,
Lying without purpose, the traitors won’t foresee how much of a tool they truly are,
This void will seem quiet and tranquil, creeping ever so softly inside how confused you feel,
Chained with another color, whose chroma seems oddly surreal,

(I would of worn away that bond, maybe whenever I eventually die,)
(Whenever those two engage in our delusion, I wish I didn’t try)


Nobody remembered when we decided sinking into that deal,
How needy would your blood stain?
These walls are like cages, keeping both mind and body combined,
Your veins will enjoy every ounce of regret spilled by our kind,
Not that the threats ever penetrated your will,
Tasteless, just tasteless …

Our voids’ left away that day,
Mocking how desperate we have stayed,
O however many times I pray,
Our generous silhouette remained

EPILOGUE


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