Looking around
the banquet table
Feeling the singe
of all the glances
Sifting through
unknown enemies
I hear the
laughter
I see the
guilt
I smell the
champagne
Waiting for
a devil's sunrise
Sweating from
dancing candlelight
Flanking shadows
catch me smiling
I make my
move
I cut swiftly
and deeply
I set the poultry
upon my plate
Oct 27, 2016
Oct 27, 2016 at 3:09 PM UTC
Looking around
the banquet table
Feeling the singe
of all the glances
Sifting through
unknown enemies
I hear the
laughter
I see the
guilt
I smell the
champagne
Waiting for
a devil's sunrise
Sweating from
dancing candlelight
Flanking shadows
catch me smiling
I make my
move
I cut swiftly
and deeply
I set the poultry
upon my plate
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