Sharks and Pilot FishA Poem by WunderlichI conceived this idea whilst on large amounts of dimenhydrinate. I can't stand how some people obsess over hollow celebrities.There's something about the way she walks The noticeable satisfaction that she possesses
A sense of accomplishment follows in her wake
An innocent vapor trail gorged with undeserved pride
Open eyes see this trail that obscures the truth
A noxious beauty shrouds your underlying abhorrence
Warped minds and shallow souls stand in line
A riot pulsating in the clouds in the sky
The weak and meager anticipate your arrival
The obsessive dead clinging to your picture
Desperate, eyes straining to get a peek,
They pull themselves forward in your aesthetic façade
Breathing through gas masks, clawing through crowds
Pathetic, hands stretching to grasp your dress,
They scream for attention in thralls of your fumes
Snarling through thin paper, dying for a touch of your deception
You're so beautiful
So natural
Like a nuclear winter
Poisoning those who are swept away with ease
Disgusting those whom you fail to deceive
A synthetic mask, now a synthetic face
If there was ever hope in bringing you back
It's been buried beneath the plastic
© 2009 WunderlichAuthor's Note
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3 Reviews Added on December 4, 2008 Last Updated on May 18, 2009 AuthorWunderlichMarshall, VAAboutHai. I spend most of my time playing airsoft, guitar, smoking weed, writing, gaming, and listening to music. Bai. more..Writing
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