Anticipated movements,
the beating of your heart...

If the sun would fall from sky,
I believe the moon would continue to shine...

They stare in hopes that their words might mean...
if their eyes remain long enough for the hidden...

Silence!
do you not understand...

Liars and frauds will tell you,
the world is a cruel place...

I hope the poison finds you,
just as it has me...

Tortured little daughter
of despair...

Something subtle,
almost unnoticed by the naked eye...

Run run as fast as you can
no matter what they tell you...

I stammer slightly,
your eyes peering in...

Teetering on the just instant of being and being...
Right before falling into oblivion, arms flailing...

Fluttering as you gaze,
your head cocked to the side...