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Vision In Dark Lights
She stood at one corner, Leaning on the rusted railings Up the stairs.. Her tired eyes wandered in search of individuality, Lazy she turned her head To release the unholy smoke As after every time she kissed the Marlboro... The life inside is grotesque; Immacular conception of the virtual world Virgin Mary is silently raped everywhere. Behind the false pretense, Laid the truth of insecurity. The rolling balls' fantasies, And the blithering intoxication from the liquor's trench Lured the obnoxious fools of today Into the surreptitious brothel, Where everybody wanted Everybody else. As the music beats.. The goblins of the night prepare to shed. Morality hides behind The heavy make-up The peeping bra-straps The accidental vile touch With the fleeting apology.. Highlighted is : the dainty celebration of Lust. The girl at the balcony Drops the stick.. And turns her back to the perverted crowds of the night The starry sky gladly greets her. The blendig noise faded away The blinding lights merged into the Translucent hue of the obssessive type.. She strolled into the woods of the skyscrapers Untill she found the moon And ceased to see; Underneath the streetlight of the deserted highway...
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