The bruises decorate the naked bodies
their painted skin is illuminated by the harsh fluorescent lights
we put up a convincing show
as we cover them in exquisite robes
Broken ribs are showing through smooth, translucent skin
but their teeth are just as white as before
the lights are flickering now,
the room alternates between dark and light
Through the pulsing lights each of us can see what another is doing
Dropping expensive wine glasses to watch the blood seep through the paths
created by the glistening bodies, thick as honey
We work hard to thaw the hearts but it is soothing
I go for one last visit
Escaping like a snake to go see a friend
Her heart isn't beating, and her hair fans out like a mangled lampshade
And I'm not sure if I'm still sane
And through the chaos of this nightmare
they all looks so human, hopeful and hopeless
and though they're all gone
its weirdly perfect
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So Human
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