joyously, may 1 '04
I can't seem to hold myself
Together,
And I can't stand
Everyone just
Staring
At the pieces
I want to laugh at the
Bad fortune of time and
The irony of it all
How perfect and fake it is,
How fake and perfect I am
And how horrible everything is
Under the mask
As the ages go on,
The tears
Follow time's lead and
Just roll
I look to the future
And see my heart
Stop
What beauty can match that of pain?
My blood dances in the hearts of all and
When I fall, they will tumble
Into pain, and then into pure
Bliss.
I bow out of the picture
Joyously.
authors comments
to me, this kind of gives off peacful, gentle vibes. i hope that's what you got from it too... ^^
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