just shut down and spare my conscience
and filter my sight till it's blind
hide your demons from my essence
keep your venom away from my mind

that tongue your rotting dignity
those teeth sinking into your withered humility
my eyes can't take this hypocrisy
but i'll stare into you until you're done with me.

amber . be
studio, work   |  wed, 2 april 2014   |   1:20pm  |  sunny hot, chilling cold  |  demure, contemplative, distracted