.:Dimly Lit Pearl:.

 
blurry eyed she’s
scary eyed;
where is her guide

perhaps anointed; an appointed baboon

or
like something else that
howls at the moon


::Cum Soon


that's the heartache she ultimately hears
each low-life screams it...dismissing her tears
she's walked the plank; walked it too many times
stood, then disrobed for too many dimes
seeing sick; she’s caught in the tide
sub-evil whoredom but never the bride

who’s fed, who’s hungry
who’s eating the world

who feeds, who starves
who
abuses a pearl..

when taking the time we actually find
miseducation, the evil in mind
where’s her path, getaway from those who have lied
her wonderment’s shallow as she dries up inside

that's the thought; crashing her dreams
transient devils who tear at her seams
a head-shot collision with perfection gone dead
leaving her famished like stale rotting bread

who’s fed, who’s hungry; who’s eating the world
who feeds, who starves…who
abuses this girl?






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