as late, but still
the mood in which
desaturate
he
the one dispcable
i walk the streets
in diguise
no metaphor-
a wig on my wear
combat boots
and spectacles
paint my behemoth sized
nails and put on lips
a dark shade
mascara foundate
what is this vision
created
narcissist but
this is illusory me
a character i can
whenever play