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Smiles of Madness
Demons possess me
In a most peculiar way.
Take over my sight in spectrums
No-one can see
Sweeten my gut,
Swallow my hate,
Sedate my mind with hellish drums;
I smile more times than not.
Whispers crack the frown on the face of me.
Beat me.
Till smiles out of me trumps
And smiles become the only thing
A passing stranger can see
In a most peculiar way.
Take over my sight in spectrums
No-one can see
Sweeten my gut,
Swallow my hate,
Sedate my mind with hellish drums;
I smile more times than not.
Whispers crack the frown on the face of me.
Beat me.
Till smiles out of me trumps
And smiles become the only thing
A passing stranger can see
Published 21st Nov 2015
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28th Nov 2015 3:40pm
Oh dear, this makes me
afraid of exposure, for I
do not much.. but do
have moments when
laughter of no sound
thrusts its way through..
place.
Yet, I do comprehend
this well and fully. Ah,
it is like you never
vanished.. . lol
-Howlings
afraid of exposure, for I
do not much.. but do
have moments when
laughter of no sound
thrusts its way through..
place.
Yet, I do comprehend
this well and fully. Ah,
it is like you never
vanished.. . lol
-Howlings
26th Dec 2015 4:27pm
heh...how much i relate..
like demons toying with the muscles
beneath my face..
pasting a fraudulent veneer
against the canvas of a despicable
world....
excellent conveyance you manifested here..
like demons toying with the muscles
beneath my face..
pasting a fraudulent veneer
against the canvas of a despicable
world....
excellent conveyance you manifested here..
27th Dec 2015 1:34pm
