Ladies and gentleman!
Focus
Your attention
Your the siren!

Rosy cheeked are the meek
Convulsing so delicate
While making love to the drink
Inhale the effluvium of the blue-blooded void iron-lung
Exhale the terrorist suitcase riot
A carnivorous co-existence that seldom reaches accord
Amongst a colorless crowd the welfare mothers face, Paused,
Glassy like the lake
Rooted
His arms heavy as aged oak
You're drowning between the fingers of their irony
Enthusiast Indeed!
Your cosmetic frame buffers only the charlatans
The apprehender of the mountain tops that tried to run away,
Bare footed
The true deceiving paladin that seized the vacant summit and
Raped it
Of all of it's glory to knit it into her appetite
Anchored
64 years dead my cataract frozen as they leaped