Waltz of the Damned

Perfection;
Disease;
Infectious. 
Prescription, 
Generic?
Lies. 
Sugar-coated,
So that you may
Swallow it whole. 
Don’t question 
And you’re safe.
And whatever you do,
Do not allow for doubt,
Depression,
Or disease. 
Oh yes, darling,
This is our world,
But you are
My demise. 

I hate you,
I hate you,
I love you. 
Oops, that slipped. 
Loose lips,
Mistakes,
Retakes,
Late night,
Goodnight,
Fuck you,
Love you,
Goddamn
Can’t make up my mind,
Reflection,
Inflection. 
A mirrored waltz
With His former self. 
Rewind,
Wind down,
Take a minute,
Don’t drown. 
Renowned 
For the venom 
In your words
And on the tip of your tongue,
I’m done.