Feb. 11th, 2011

poet_at_heart: Comes from dA. (Default)
Rising, rising, rising.
You’re rising today again,
to look down on us.
Show casting the dirty and filthy.
Dragging it out,
for everyone to see our ugly secrets.
You deepen the shadows,
make the bad even worse in others’ eyes.
Was it your sister,
then we could hide it all,
but no.
Dripping with disgust,
from your high place you look down.
You love it don’t you?
Tearing veils apart,
you sadistic fire ball up there,
clearing up the fog.
Leave.
Burn out so your light die,
so we can hide again.
Don’t want to be dirty and filthy.
Don’t want them to see the ugly secrets.
Set, set, set.
Let your forgiving sister rise instead,
so my aching scars can't be seen.
 
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