take and give a look like the sum of loving grace and survival beyond the absolute resolve of portrait perfect mortal souls.
daughters starve their waste lines building a reputation beyond disguise and painting black lucid dreams with open legs
notice me, i see you breaking stride you dance diversions and prototypes.

you pull so close to mercy excessive touch and steady looks to charm be chased until you mastermind your own demise.

the universe is shaping ample space depleting caught low in distress on impluse to control

tear away the sheets you breathe from coma. open to the curse we live to sever, and portray a life to close the portals to the ones bent on betrayal.