Dark, cold, pores open wide.
A Pupils dialation left from the surprise of this canvas so vile.
No grace, beauty but young unlovely features.
how to live on, I dont know.
Hiding shadows behind them a banging girls door.
Screaming, yelling ¨Oh the horror¨
Why? Why? birth to this world yet leaving not a single  soul attached.
Stuck behind infront of my black mask, a mirrors black face.