Bait
 
I think i found a reason
it was a method to redefine
so here was a spotlight
Imagine that hole the light could cast
and scissors cutting the edges with ruthless efficiency
a oneway mirrored dome
go towards the light after death
but still this heart is beating far too fast
rash and unsteady and rapid play on heart strings
and untalented musical pulses made a symphony of tonight
a deed undone to redo for none
and silence to feel its that calm before
the chaos of fished eyes that clap lies
to drown deny away
and modesty feigned for modesty's vanity
so let give the critics their say
 
by eternalslacker
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