Disenchanted
Lost my candor
Slipped under
my lack of manners
Staffed
Flogged
Fluffed up a bit
By your words spoken
I'm lit up
I quit
Beware of the characters
That pass through your abode
For the markings and claims
They have dropped
Will erode
Just as pieces crumble
They will combust
Not much time
Till this picture
Will try to
Frame us
Days
when magic is in the air
Days
When the lonely stop and stare
Look at my reflection
What do you see
Despair
In the grips of reality
I can walk this plank
Its the best I can do
I swear these words
Are strong and true
In the flames
I sees your deepest thoughts
We are caught
As if in pandoras box
There's no where
We can run or hide
The last step is
Suicide
Cook down the sarcasm
Boil to a tease
Cut the tension with a chainsaw
Teeth grind to end unease
Pencil sharpened
only to break again
Pen explodes
With spite and a wicked grin
I break him in two
For the direction.s on top
Suggested that clue
A true detective
sniffs around for a dick
I would tell him
But that would minimize his manhood
Not yet realized
The glasses colored rose
The rue of a flower
So petaled
it can not afford to get fleas
A beast of my past lifes burden
The elephant so emphatic
