stupid stupid girl in pink
prancing around with that stupid grin
u ain't fooling me
the comical smile
and that "zazz" of yours..
it ain't coming from within
the plaster on your scarred face
i ain't duped
its just a mask for the unknowing
the ignorant and nescient
but who are you to point them out?
you don't even know what you want..
your pretty little features
so tarnished in the crusade
'didn't you start living just a while ago..?'
they ask,
'so why do you wish to get so burnt?'
Anonymous | February 11, 2008 at 9:31 AM
beautifully written work of passion mingled with art
Anonymous | June 9, 2012 at 12:44 PM
so the burnt child does dread fire...