the suit jackets back...

[utherpe_pl]

got holsters rarin'
up in a blaze of glory,
heres the story.

frowns and smiles,
theyre all just mirror images.
people left people right,
demand, demand, demand.
a sequel to the night,
a place with lounges, cake and old faces.
babies caution to take on this adversity.
maybe the take, a wake on chasing curtains.
all i know is fading,
all ive seen believable.
the pen close but the paper far,
a plane crash ago i was whole.
why do annonymous pe_pl ask so many paintings,
without a single polariod smile...?