Monday, June 21, 2010

stanzie on air
stanzie stares
coughing laughing soaked together
always the white halls
always the thick walls, metal detectors
tripping past her shoes, traveling somewhere
sodden, coated with cow dung
stanzie takes an escalator up to the sky
stanzie why
why
stay still


1 comment:

  1. Stanfield thinks she in love
    But for that you need a soul
    Stanzie was made up by Carla
    And Carla was too
    You can't make a heart
    If all you have is a cold black hole

    If you try you can imagine
    That Stanzie cares
    Not so for Carla
    But you are still imagining

    For a while you may believe that she loves
    But you must know the truth of her
    She'll always find desires outside your love
    Which make her feel shame or guilt
    Or some other feeling that says no
    So she disappears into her head
    Or I to a b

    Until she finds an idea or feeling to slide into her head
    Which makes her base desires sacred and you nothing
    For the small price of her mind and soul
    Which have been sold before
    Many times
    And will be many times again
    Turning your soul evil on the spot
    So that she may hurt you as her dark heart craves
    Joyfully celebrating her strength

    In love with herself because she is always able to torture
    The innocent and those who tried love her
    Once you see her joy
    You will know in your soul
    That thing that she is
    Cannot love
    Orfeel anything good or real

    Nothing she believes or thinks says anything about life
    Because she disappears for the hard parts
    Religiously and without fail
    Its never your victory if you made another pay the price

    Silly Stanzie in the playroom
    Jagged pieces in her hand
    She broke her best toy in a rage
    Now she has to blame it

    Wrinkled Stanzie holding court
    In all relationships I've one says she
    I was good and they were bad
    And in a flash I saw it
    Turned the table and made them see it
    I always took control

    Silly Stanzie alone
    And this time it's for good
    All her friends and those who once loved her
    Will be anywhere but her

    While she was being perfect
    And taking charge
    What they saw filled them with sickness and fear
    She never understood that her magic only worked
    Because people didn't want to give up their love for her
    Because she didn't understand that some people sacrifice for love
    She never controlled anyone
    People had loved her enough to bear it for a while

    But once they leave the spell falls away
    And they feel it all
    And wake up
    And suddenly see all the lies
    If only Stanzie had let herself

    She wouldn't be a worn out rag doll
    Alone and unable to tell real feelings or memories
    From those that just let her hurt or take
    No one will ever visit Stanzie
    The world is forthe real

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