Sickness Of The Wicked Princess – Wrapped In Words

Disemboweled catchphrases hanging from my tongue,

stripped of authenticity,

stripped of rightful fun,

we wickedly weave frustrations through the needle’s eye,

when all we have before us is a guarantee to die,

sophisticated deceptions,

lies painted as the truth,

we don’t even see our darkness,

until it’s displayed before our eyes..

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