Beneath Your Beauty
BENEATH YOUR BEAUTY
Smells like roses, all I could drain for before death.
The red to it, stains my blood.
I screamed and screamed
But all were lost.
There lies our war, beneath your beauty
Pretty eyes with evil thought
Lovely smiles with fake thinking
I screamed and screamed
But all were lost
Beneath your beauty lies another monster
Monster with beauty
Lovely sounds
But wide in anger
I screamed and screamed
But all were lost.
Copyright © Sunday Kelvin | Year Posted 2017
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