Tainted

girl with a disco ball, tainted, English poem
Scattering roses, in front of a page
Slashing your inside, a delicate knife
Honey, the night is almost over
Didn’t you notice the crimson sign?
 
Break away, these people talk nonsense
Breaking down, crystals over the sea
Break free, this mighty hen is half awake
After all, you see, it’s just a bad break
 
Darkened hours come with a stain
Slowly and surely, the maiden’s gore
Bittersweet teddy, the vest and the lace
Didn’t you know, it all ends with a prom
 
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