Vanity is an addiction to both willing and unwilling
Sight is only a camouflage to what really lies within
Beauty is only a lure to a game unfair
Beauty is of Hot and cold where there is only lack of heat
A rose can have the sharpest of thorns that feed on the brightest of blood
A flowers wilt is inevitable
The battle is lost and the war is just begone
A war that cannot be won
And If I was blind I could never be fooled by my own eyes
You can only see truth when you close your eyes and stop seeing the lies
Beauty is natures most extensive fable and loves tremendous curse
Beauty is a double edged sword whose hilt cannot be held
It can lure the good to the evil and precede the snake to the mouse
Beauty is something I wish I never knew
Its an addiction I may never escape






