Staring off into,
Silver shadows in purple realities,
Only because my dreams dyed death,
Are starting to look pretty,
Like her own mind,
Spray painted silver in charming rebellion,
Don't wipe away the blood,
Leave it to dye your faded anarchy,
Then burn it to charcoal,
And kiss a boy in eyeliner,
Just to taste his femininity,
Here kitty kitty,
Snowy little fiend,
Morphs into her emotions.

And ask the same question,
Over and over until eternity begins again,
Like a million miles,
To fly,
On broken wings,
Forget them to fall into a bloody destiny,
And curse this fucking fate,
Just because,
It never let you smile,
When the blade slit your vein,
Studded in pearls,
Dance my eighties child in purple lipstick,
And a star studded ankle length skirt,
Like nighttime.

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Some of the people that inspire me to write are: K-chan *hugs and kisses, xx*. Hayley *hold in there love, hugs*. Benji Madden *a tattooed, pierced teddy bear*. Billy Martin *a sweet gothic angel, fallen?*. Davey Havok *he is God, please worship*. Daniel Johns *simple, yet perfect, meaningful lyrics*. Brody Dalle *fucking hot*.

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