Stop trying to ruin beautiful things.
stop thinking of possibly ruining something beautiful.
halt even the slightest thought of destroying something delicate
from passing through your rails
Its not yours to keep
Your hands belong tied behind your neck
Your face carved into the shape of a wish
formed an acute smile, able to pierce the skin
desire always manifests itself as something beautiful
on the surface
it will always stay that way
that’s the danger
within that beauty is a core
that holds a kind of grace greater than itself
see it, understand it, feel it
and leave it alone
What you want will only smother and drown it
with blame chiseled on your cheeks
front and center
dead as a hollow star
are you really ready to become the chaos
that no-one needs?
so see it, understand it, FEEL IT
AND LEAVE IT ALONE.
This is the second salvation, the second gunshot
hope this time it sticks and destroys