Liar Behind The Mask : Poetry

A smile dances on the faces,while the devil screams inside,Every-moment as it passes by,Blood and laughs splatter around. Yellows and Pinks show their body,Thorns and red façade behind,The porcelain doll is a kalopsia,Petrichor of the rain will soak you in pain. Clinks of bottles,Clouds of smoke,Hide behind the mirrorsof the whites and marble. The lucent... Continue Reading →

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