burn the beauty

let i your imagineation fill in the blanks

One can not own beauty

One can not create it

Only in your dreams, you feel you can obtain it

 Dark secrets lies beneath

What beauty appears to be

hidden truths, forbidden lies

invisible beauty, now it dies.

If beauty never went away

burn the beauty, let the ashes into the day

when decivers see it they won't be surpised

They're all alone on their beautiful lies.

 

Author's Note

did you figure out the metaphorical meaning?