Frozen in time
Forever still
More than a memory
A representative immortality

A girl in the corner
Sobbing in the sanctity
That the white noise
Of years of arguments have provided for her

A fasaud of happiness
And lady-like bullshit
Smile, make-up, curtsey...
Bullshit!

"A rose for the Lady?"
Fuck you asshole,
Do you see a lady in the room?

Dried and encased
Many sobs later
She's delicate
Now Dry
Flaking from the stem
An immortal Decay

09/09/2006

Posted on 09/09/2006
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