Dig it up to be buried in a seemingly less suitable shallow grave
But deathless is the romance
A looming on; borrowed time, borrowed face, laid on thick
Half-out-half-in. door frame
Picture painting everything with white-lie metaphorical vagueness
Doublethinking sneak on by assumptively suggestively
But criticize and chastize at the mentioning of excusable for a clay facial rape mask
Put on and taken of yourself and whomever you need
In hiding the full of shit non-person that self-projects
The nothing that it is behind it
Everything made more important than why i choose to live