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Dec 2016
Singe, please, melt it all away
Please grant me beauty, if just for a day
Cut deep into thine flesh, till it turns to bone
Remove all that is soft, and turn what's left to stone
Take all insecurities, please reverse thy flaws
Reveal nothing but plastic, never leave it raw
For now I sit upon my throne fattened like a cow
I would offer up thy soul, if you could change me now
This pain that wallows within is much more than skin deep
For such a hideous ugly face, had tears in which it weeps
If there is no beauty, may you set me free
From all these ******* standards in which everyone expects to see
Kayotic Tragedy
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Kayotic Tragedy  20/F/Hell frozen over
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