regrettably conscious of falsities
the vein tangibility of monstrous monstrosities
alarming a charming young prince…
without restriction; entangling his diction
doused in his morbid capacity for fiction!
pensive eyes; a vicious heartbeat
incentive? demise! catharsis complete!
ten cents more for an artist to eat
starvation beguiles all your concrete convictions
a trick is too much of a hassle, so which one?
for every white lily on which you may lay
my castle is crumbling every day!
disarm
though you're harmed,
and you're wrung,
and you're rinsed
mistakenly making a knave of your prince
your love letters scribbled
and words minced to pieces
convinced that the vulnerable live to be teased
betrothed to the loathing of owing and paying
unclothed, and so rather than knowing, you're praying
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