You'll never see the sunshine

20. září 2013 v 22:05 | Pražský poděs |  Kreativní průjmy

Oh hello!
No!
I can't believe what happened. What a surprise for me! That's fanastic!
Pale skin, red eyes with black circles under them and droopy corners of her dry lips.
One fake smile can hide hundreds of tears. And milions of fears.
That's not bad. She's still beautiful as fuck.
It's like some weird perception of a beauty.
Never mind!
She's still looking hot and she's still looking fine.
Untill the day she dies everything's gonna be alright.
Because nobody cares!
Who wants a dead body? Who wants a virginal dead body?
Bright body. Pure body. Cool body rotten inside.
Who stole her sunshine?
She'll never see the sunshine.
What a pity!
You can do anything with it. She doesn't give a fuck anymore.
Oh hello!
Look!
There she goes in the shadow. And slowly smoking her cigarette.
Look at her! Look at the beauty! I wonder she still can walk.
Her fade away expression into those eyes full of pain.
A pain which was never spoken. How many times has she had her heart broken?
One sold soul for a moment of joy. Unsatisfied soul will never see the sunshine.
It's like some weird perception of a justice.
Never mind!
She's still crying and she's still wishing the end of her cruel world.
Until the day she sees the truth everything's gonna be so tragic.
Because nobody sees!
Who wants a dead body? Who wants a virginal dead body?
Bright body. Pure body. Cool body rotten inside.
Who stole her sunshine?
She'll never see the sunsine.
What a pity!
Like a rag doll.
Like a puppet.
Like a sheep.
Like a nobody.
 

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