A great man once said
" i have a dream&quot...

Hate for hatred
an endless waltz...

Beauty in the soul
smile that Perice's my mind...

I ask the blind puppeteer
could i buy your puppet...

You sit Right across the room
Separated by a thin sheet of light...

The art of my smile
My perfect deception...

Please Don't hate me
I will take all the blame...

You took my heart before my eyes
A rotting carcass for the flies...

I pored emotions onto the page
you told me it was wrong...

You branded me happy
satisfied you turned away...

When i close my eyes i hear them
whispers of my doubts...

Broken pale wings
as i continue to stare at the Grey sky...