Monday, February 15, 2010

Beauty of Yesterday

Tears of red
More and more are shed
We start to cry
When it all goes awry

With a surface of jasmine and lilac
It all begins to crack
The perfection that once was here to stay
Slowly but surely fades away

Lives begin to wither and corrode
As the burden becomes a load
The beauty that people seek
Now becomes hollow and bleak.

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