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Posted on by anna christ

Took off your eyes

mirrors breaking full moons apart

hypnotic dances of regret

Showing your true colours behind the black

Imagine delusion taking your breath

What is left then behind your grandiose mask

at some special party?

Regret pain confusion going for another drink one more smoke

and the show of a super star masquerade

When the ego dances life burns to death…

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Published by anna christ

to say something about me is to allow you to tell me more/ words are actions and so heavily frame... iam a messenger, without meaning, empty, useless here and now...