31. Smile Love, Smile.

Smile love, smile, the world is still the same,
Nothing you said, got inside his chest, or beat around his brain.
Feelings of forever are meshed together, a taste of filth rots on the tongue
You grin, you laugh, he breaks in half, parting his lips from his lungs.

The stories they told crept forward from old books where they lived dusty before,
It's all in the past and the love that you cast, will remain to endure no more.

An eye for an eye, and another eye for you… smile love, smile.

The End

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