Wednesday, September 12, 2007

Dark lies sit in dark eyes, when you see inside the mirror
Your face, I swear, would scream, if you could only see the clearer

Establish the establishment, look the ways as others do
Yes, it will make you all but safer, but it won’t make you all too true

Dare I reminisce of bloodlines, that you opened, when to feel
Or have you crowded them in suspect, steering yourself as just a meal…

A meal for ups and gobbles, from the ones who look your way…
A meal for all the people, who bought your breath, with just their say.