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Frailty In Finality

Frailty in her finality
She is so beautiful
When the tears stain her cheeks
Those poisoned barbs stabbing in her heart
You know she plays the part
Angels notice when she weeps

Laying there wrapped in gloom
Tough as nails
And easily abused
Tangled hair stained with dye
I love it
When I make her cry
She wants it
She haunts me

Fealty with her finality
She is so beautiful
Sleeping in tight confines
She is dressed up in her Sunday best
Gently, she lays to rest
Yes, you know, she is all mine

Twisted there wrapped in doom
Tough as nails
And easily abused
Greasy hair stained with dye
I love it
When I make her cry
She wants it
She haunts me

Happy smiles trapped inside
Pictures, imprisoning while
I collect the letters
Stained with tear drops
I know her better
Than anyone

Fractured in her finality
She was so beautiful
There behind shattered glass
The long lost forgotten laughter
Turned to tears like water
Dried up and left in the past

Laying there wrapped in gloom
Tough as nails
And easily abused
Tangled hair stained with dye
I love it
When I make her cry
She wants it
She haunts me

Twisted there wrapped in doom
Tough as nails
And easily abused
Greasy hair stained with dye
I love it
When I make her cry
She wants it
She haunts me

Languid here wrapped in booze
Tough as nails
And easily abused
Saddened eyes now caked dry
She loves it
When she makes me cry
I want it
She haunts me

(c) 2015 Frank Green