27 January 2013
I had a dream about you last night
I had never been so scared
I was able to smell your scent
As you swiftly passed me
Your eyes were so evil
As they said
You embodied every bit of judgement the public had for you
The face of a monster
A tired and weary beast
Who lost his mind in within
the cages of man
The cage of a little girl
Untitled • Opuss № I