On Albinos [/U My friend is phobic about Albinos, She cannot stand to see them. It defies the bases of all reason, Yet she's quaking and she's freezen. What's so bad about Albinos I never fail to ask her. "The fact they lack the basic stuff that makes us yellow, brown or buff. Melanin, Coloured Skin, They're pigment free, Unnaturally." But they're born that way I never fail to say. "But it can't be right, Are they brown, yellow or white?" But that doesn't ma...
Sans reason A mindless mindlessness. The precipice so inviting... and she accepted. Willingly. She will not admit, claims she was pushed, But who else was there? A beautiful failing, She will admit. But hardly well thought of. To fall to fall to fall to fail, exquisite. ------------------------------------------------------------------ Inhibitions shed; dead skin. How brittle is her composure, How porcelain is her restraint. She melts; lead unto flame. No kings' me...