reddish purple frosting.

Jun 05, 2004 18:45

If she could she would ask where her birthday candles are
Why her dad is dead, what kind of mom is a film star?
Do they lie to protect her? did they lie to smite, to scare?
Did they lie and lie to make it easier to sell her?
A bullet is a bullet no matter how you say it.
A child without a life is better these days.
5 5 5 empty plates to her dismay.

Why cant she ask?
Are the stitches to tight?
The busy signals to loud, is it to cold in the night?
Story books with big bad wolves
Hard to touch memories of unadulterated proof
Kisses on foreheads. Blushes of stubborn red.
Do you need me now, to tuck you into bed?
5 5 5 forks sadly left untouched.

Its sadistic
Is it the TVs fault?
Do we blind ourselves
Or do we play it out?
5 questions to ask
5 questions left passed
And one more problem
For the little girl
How do you blow out 5 unlit candles?
You advertise deception.
Make up a few scandals.
Grow up glaring
And then pull at the barrel
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