In a world where you and I, ponder upon the whys
emotions boil to bubbles of tiny replies
once upon a time, forever ends with long goodbyes
where needle pointed eyes, seek no other compromise
A queen's tongue tangles, but still she seems to improvise
acid teardrops tap below, angel's suicide skies
where poets inscribe metaphors of Jekyll and Hyde
beating breaths of serpents, spewing baptized alibis
Taste a tainted tear, where true hearts die of lullabies
in places of earth's elements, grasp poetic sighs
whispering winds soar through, as my broken heartstring cries
against my will I'm here, but living is my demise



























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