Beauty School


Emptiness is just another word
When replied emotion crumbles down
Salvaging bitter but longing for better moments
And turning your shoulder from conversation
And dwell on memories locked inside
That only you'd love to spit on
Opinions are criminals and clashes are hailing bombs
And it's a crack at happiness in slavery
Don't wash your face with the mist in the air
And find it all to be disarray dripping away
Or else one more plastic angel may fall from grace
And melt away from the shine of the sun
The pageant is waiting for a new contestant
And guarantee makes you gleam like a plentiful star
All is able in time of enlightment
In no doubt that you are destined
Dignifying to all the posies that surround you
The bottom out will be dead and gone
And all is swell, slumber is not a pain
Take your last exit and take the ride

Mike McVeigh
7-03-01
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