Its a strang day
Kids went out to play...
What is this?
Who is this...
Inky darkness, no reflection,
Still as death...
Kill me
i am living hell...
Words mark their time, on this fair soil
a latticework of assault rendered in their fading...
I just want to fight,
this creature in me...
Wailing brokered the silence, paid
moaning fed human lusts, laid...
Dad please listen to what i say
Did u alway used to be this way...
Scared as he was
he could not imagine...
"Did you see her?"
It was an innocent question...
Bisque Doll
Not your lovely Bisque Doll...
Oh mirror, mirror on the wall
who is the most pathetic of all...