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Meal of a Fool
See the soft, sad dance she does
Among the broken, velvet leaves
Like a ghost in a quiet cemetery
Leaving nothing for the wary.
And the rain tumbles down in sheets
Never threatening her translucent skin
Angry eyes that watch you in vain
Promised to drive you to near insane.
All but your pathetic existence
Lingers in her crimson mind
As fresh blood rages through her heart
Longing to tear you apart.
All the things, so dark, you'll never understand
The past that bites your soul, so deeply
The trash bin where you fetch your meal
When you had a feast, but ruined that deal.
