Monday, September 30, 2013

The Beautifully Vile
9/30/2013

Every thought, emotion, and physical sense
Bares a past a future tense
The vices of virtue and the beautifully vile
Replace an honest face with a wicked smile

I know that you'll do whatever it is you will
Incase comes the need for every special skill
Every endeavor will ever end in art
It's the process of slowly taking things apart

And as we know, the learned do this well
Only they handle the fragile
only they speak in spell
The lovely the ugly and the beautifully vile
Have always been the only thing
that could beguile my awaiting trial

And the most wicked heart is mine  you see
Its weight and size is hard to believe
The good and the evil of the beautifully vile
And I can only hope it will all be worthwhile

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