Your makeup and dress
come as some surprise,
only you can't tell
who did your makeup,
under your dress,
a dress you'd never wear,
rivers of formaldehyde
flood your veins,
mother beats her breast,
tears her hair, tragic
as Haemon for his love
of Antigone,
kiss me with lips so blue,
painted blood red,
except you can't pucker
your lips, asleep
under the veil of entropy,
of death,
pucker up, I kiss
your forehead instead,
answer me this question,
you are speechless,
no one knows why
but everyone asks me,
decide to answer
as best I can, sad,
dance on my grave, Devil,
or so you say,
rest, I tell you,
we will meet once again,
except you won't recognize me,
I see
samsara, the wheel of life
and karma,
sometimes people meet
twice in one lifetime.
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