The Kindest Worlds - Strange Boutique

It’s safer travel by the deadbeat

My kindest worlds are penned relief with predicted patience

My Monsters My diabolical children

One face disgraced — The other held in singular distaste

And if I find myself inside the books upon my shelf such pointless energy

A cautious and fragmented duel: my silence kills my writing skills

One face disgraced — The other held in love’s embrace

And all live the low life — All the effort they give to me is endless

And all live the low life — All the comfort they bring to me is endless

It’s a conscious thing to be a stepping stone

We’ll grind that thought into these devastated bones

My tiny murderess My blackest widow A tired songstress

One face disgraced — The other held in love’s embrace