This whole area picked clean
Hatred fat for loved lean
So much what is not to be
Sewn, your sightless eyes have seen
Inside me
Through my penmanship surreal
Thought to hide that which I feel
The unspeakable
Once you knew, that who is me
Oh who I was is not to be ( he weeps)
For eyes of mine have changed so
Drastic re-arrange-oh
You the smug, the bug so snug
See the grave which you have dug
Fanciful and fancifree
Faceless one all wrapped in glee
Happiness, no not conveyed
through your teeth - bared (and weeps)
Hopefullness will not deny
the layers of your eyes
More good-byes' to come your way
and what more do you have to say
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