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Beautiful eyes artificially painted in deception

You are the visualization of all that I never want to be

Through these vain less eyes of cerulean disgust

The soul of days gone by is frozen in loops of infinite time

These wings of a virgin drenched in the blood of adulthood



You cast away the line back into the ocean

As one would prick the membrane from ones mechanical spine

For as I adore you so do I also abhor

You are all that I can never be



Wash away the days with bloody turpentine dreams

Cast away the truths with forbidden lies contrasting yourself

The cards all fade from razor-sharp patterns into reality

As they pierce the tips of your existence

Before they liquefy and venomously enter your domain



Colorless shores call for the day when a dreamer can reach out

When a dreamer can be more realistic in hope of a better tomorrow

A tomorrow that is tainted when the legs spread wide of infection

While diminutive people walk among these broken planks

Even now smashing metal enclosures into frailty



They wish for the day when tomorrow isn't so welcoming

For a moment in time where bruised stitching marks

leave us unable to go on

Suffocating beneath ones own demise



To the edges of the sea tainted with black misery

I can see your reflection in the depths of the abyss

He smiles upon me not with love, but with a wrath of deception

The angels cast down their broken feathers upon my feet

He’s sinking into this oblivion