Out With The Old

ripped apart / you wicked angel / with black mascara eyes / falling from the sky above / with a suicidal mind / the only ones wearing smiles / are the faces of children / not yet washed away / by acid tears / so just turn around and fly away / because i will send you back to heaven / with broken wings / at the top of your lungs / scream words that will not resonate / stumbled broken vows / that will cut through your skin / that will fall from your tongue / deliver me from this performance art / that shackles me to repitition / the sour taste as you swallow / your last drop of identity / its an audition for your affection / you are gone.