seemingly unsure liquids water bending suspended in the air like false smiles walking pasted on the many faces like copies of fake emotions comprised with unrelenting enthusiasm spasiming like cackling mental patients aching to be released from bandage , my toxic play ground I sit and display my macob performance applauding from lifeless corpses glaring alluring me to join them on the hellish thrill ride ,, I cry out only thing echoing back is regret offering me a false sense of security wrapping me in insecurities . I see them wiping their eyes as they die laughing screaming insults piercing with sultry eyes my heart stops my walls fall and collapse , before me lying at my feet tangles with promises and empty stomachs ready to engulf me with gluttony of hunger and starvation , i see before me my hops and dreams saying you had the power now we die at your feet . written in old blood brown and staind a letter of recommendation interest quiet whispers what have we done to deserve this .
