Dark Splendor

A Poem by terriblerosey

gimp poem

If I turn off this light
And you lose all your sight
Will it matter?

If I gouge out your eyes
And the curves I despise
Will it matter?

I’m under a shroud of darkness and gloom
And I just want you to hear me sing
Because I don’t care for my body or hair
And I just want for your ears to ring

Distortions could work
If the light were no matter