paradiece

“your black and blue eyes

through which the decay begins

every sickness yields a new beginning

but soon enough it all has to end

it wasn't god who put you here

it's all your fault for letting go

you should've seen the signs

you should've known

it should have never begun

this sullen waste of life

a spectacle for all to see

sordid stares through the wide open space

but they'll never see inside



just a piece of flesh that keeps on moving

nothing more but empty space

nobody will ever relate to

because they'll never understand

and as you drift into your space

nobody will remember who you were

or even care to know

there will be no forgiveness

you are what they have made you

and deep inside, there was nowhere to hide

so you found your paradise”

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