In a cage a beauteous flower
will wilt.
And reborn from it's rot
will not rise another flower...
But a woman.
She is born from the seed of beauty
Her beauty will be the most
Ugly
Aspect about her.
Marvel and envy her,
For her skin glows gold.
These blue skies
Bare down on her shoulders.
Upside down is her world of
nothing but all is okay
...in this world.
The rules can be simple
You think they aren't.
When truly they are.
Confused?
We know nothing of true beauty
we know how to fake it.
true beauty is a good thing.
Is it really?
A rose with its
smooth, silky petals
and
pleasant smells.
Also has its deceptions.
A rose with its
sharp thorns
that travel down the stem
deceptively calling you
to it's beauty...
but only to be pricked.
If you're not careful.
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