curbdrop out of grace

stolen and crowned

idiots walked off hand in hand,
fingers to the air,
to the victors,
go the girls.

nausia constricting at the neck,
foaming from the fact,
the gravity,
in the world.

happily ever after,
happily forever after,
happily ever after.

the concrete beach the concrete sand,
cold against my breath,
the giant lie,
around my neck.

back to rooms of meaningless,
my gold-plated world,
the locks click,
lay in bed.

happily ever after,
happily forever after,
happily ever after.

posted by fillshe @ 4:53 PM