Perfection Renewed

Perfection Renewedby Rachelle Star

painted smiles,
hallow faces,
searching for meadow spaces,
loosing life,
loosing love,
trying to dance in the tears of their days,
but their memory is in loss of remedy's,
and the sky so potent in the waves of the ocean,
never will that day might come,
for their dying in the season of hell,
skin ripping off the bodies,
coming undone,
limbs disconnected,
souls taken to light,
damned in fire,
singe the flesh,
now just twigs in the wake,
the tourniquet releases the gas,
the light watches,
as the damned are destroyed,
a masquerade massacre ensues,
own blood lies on the taken's eyes, 
and perfection is renewed,
the light cuts with the fire only to restart our game of self-damnation all over.