Told Through The Hole – Unhinged Poem

A showdown of the former self,

wisdom lost in the snow of serendipity,

we perfect false realities upon ourselves,

hiding even deeper than before,

a mirror held before you,

a window broken now,

eyes are holes we see through,

our mouths through lies are told,

sin is given like candy,

perfection is the painting,

life is the canvas,

death the brush stroke to be done..

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