Ignored
I see the same faces of yesterday,
The empty guts of a bright promise,
The same complains and insults that tortures,
The image of disgust I’ve created while the world turns blue…
I feel the intense pain of yesterday,
The empty lips where no words are allowed,
The same rituals to petrify my spirit,
The image of hatred in the coldness…
Down to the core there’s no more,
Death inside and then ignored,
The throat burns when there’s no water,
The lack of calories won’t get me on my knees…
I smell the lies of a killing substance,
The empty minds of obsessive eating to block the veins,
The same gluttony of imperfection,
The image of beasts been played like marionettes…
I hear the sound of a singing stomach,
The empty hurt that satisfy the fashion industry,
The same strong will that prevails as beauty,
The image becoming less and the bliss blossom…
Down to the core there’s no more,
Death inside and then ignored,
The throat burns when there’s no water,
The lack of calories will make me forgive…
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