Expecting No Visitors

Blank observations In serpentine patterns The ogles of disgust I feel I must persist Reverse effect glissade Reciprocating gawking They execrate my truth Before they even know my name Perhaps it's the scribbled upon limbs That causes their leer full of fear When the vanity always has been in their hearts In spite of the poison forced fed An oblivious trait with no redeeming value Taking comfort, for this moment is temporary I'll return to my abstract tranquility Never grasping the herds Constantly under thumb and numb To the possibilities they could of had Back to the darkness where I belong The fragrance of death and sacrifice