Smile skyward with a spring in your drunken bounce
Aberrant convulsions scar the dancing circle
Meander through a sea of soaking cheekbones
Glance for signs of ponderous stares
They're everywhere.

Like eggs on pins, they swivel round and round,
Smiles collide with eyes of chilling night
Caress of cold indifference
Copulation dissolves our one true plight.

A mouth of smoke and bitter carnage hidden in this wreched rose
She smiles at fog behind my head and thinks that I don't know. (the moron)
Years creeping by and slowly devouring untapped hope,
Before she knows, it will be gone,
and isle be dancing free of woe.
A middle aged boy screams, "I told you so!"

bullhead.

Any opinions on this one?