Inky leak…Ugly truth

Empty little dark soul

Duskier than all,

Darker than a December night

Oh,that sight

Grumbling down the glacier

Seeking for a stout hearted savior

Waiting for the unknown

She dived deep down in her memory…

Drowning scenes,

of her nonsense excistance

By this time ,

She Webbed her desultory thoughts

And made up her mind,

She Escaped…she left her crib for good

For an unknown destination trip

Her crib..

That once seemed like a refuge

Now,

Her duplex feels like a serpentine

She ran away…

Under a prim roman viaduct

She finally settled down

Where the sound of silence

Screams louder than her heartbeats

Those deadly tardy heartbeats,

A while later,

She heared a deep far whispery voice

A creepy ceaseless demonic one

Cruel ,whinny undesirable voice

Cuts down the peaceful atmosphere

Or, what she thought was…

a peaceful symphony

Suddenly,…

The truth unfolds …what a satire tho

A broken little mirror down the corner

Shows up her rotten reflection,

Her undesirably repellent appearence,

Her ugly little voice

All what she heard and saw,

Was merely the reflection of her own

All the rotten truth was hers,

Now she knows ,

Her ugly truth…

Naly BU ®