Day 8

Day 8

A Chapter by Alice Crypt; Brittany

Been a long time, but now it's time to post once more . This is about how sexualized people have become. How displaced our 'icons' have made us.

From sitting in this chair I've come to realize,
Though we live by heart, right from the start,
The words of others resignate, 
An image construed by lies,
Our sexuall urges shielding our eyes.
Though I pray myself to become an image in their eyes,
I can't help but feel that I will be dry.
Fall into the trap that society creates,
Descend into the bowels of prejudice and hate.
So shallow is the web they weave,
That maybe we who sit as I have no hope.
So as skeletons shamble down busy streets,
Prostitution filling their wallets green and weak,
Painting my face with lust
To become this so called 'first rate.'
I can't help but to call it fake.

© 2013 Alice Crypt; Brittany

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Alice Crypt; Brittany
All critique appreciated! ^_^

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Added on March 31, 2013
Last Updated on March 31, 2013
Tags: days, 365, year, 365 days, fake, society, icons, self esteem


Alice Crypt; Brittany
Alice Crypt; Brittany

Staten Island, NY

Hi, my name is Alice Crypt: AKA, Brittany. I'm a huge gaming freak, I love steampunk, horror (especially vampire and werewolves (Underworld, Dracula, etc) (Not Twilight, didn't want to have to go ther.. more..