𝒎𝒂𝒅𝒏𝒆𝒔𝒔,, 𝗐𝗋𝗂𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗉𝗈𝖾𝗍𝗋𝗒 𝖽𝗎𝗆𝗉

falling grace

rotting champagne 

printed in my system

tragically mundane

could never be called humane

My strength has faltered, an abyss of nothingness

wails so intense I don't know if it's a laugh or a cry

scars that heal mark my skin

symbol of the curse uphold on me

rumors murmured and all that is to know about me

gladly do I accept the cosmic gift 

of accepting the tornado causing havoc in my soul

shards of midnight wine

engraved in my crystal-clear skin

bleeding burdens buried deep in my inter galactic soul

for I'am ruin and destruction

so pretty and so pitiful