Smoking gun and bloody remains
Fraying carpet adorned with stains
Splattered canvas, image of me
Words spilt out for all to see
Frame the brush that stroked my face
Gentle caress left scars in place
Co-ordinate my life just so
Mix and Match till all will go
Add another artistic flare
Make me pretty so all will stare
Your love was hot, my colours ran
Streaking pictures of perfect man
Residue of dull harsh Grey
Kept in lines and still you stray
Cover me up with colours bold
To hide the story of life untold
And how my throat became a way
To express what pictures cannot say