kaleidoscopic preview of the past
sparkling from your devouring eyes
wasp shaped body
dancing to the music from the pits of your thoughts
and you’ve lost the vision to envision yourself invisible
your golden decorations hang from the side of your lips
depicting silvery lines on the canvas of your psychotic mind
you choose to lose the beauty and trade it for the looks
annihilating the depths of the inner abyss
where you drown by missing presence
laugh wild you lost madonna
and gather your possessions into the pyramid of forgotten beauties
where expectations and mirages reign supreme.