Liquid silver over black paintglazed over with taintMucking up what should have been a dreamChanging history time and again ripping the seamfive words..
How terrifying would it beto be locked in a room with your nightmare?Blue exaggerated eyes,Joker-esque grin,Deceptively bright colors of red and yello..
Hate,Is it the dislike of someone different than you,Or is it the loathing of something simple like broccoli;And how it always gets stuck in the weird..
okay so I randomly got this inspiration because of a random line that I thought of...these are more like lyrics rather than a poem but whose to say th..