what a fairy-tale ending tap dance with hate- what a tell-tale sign of jealousy this smirk I see upon those faces so blank entirely empty-what a priceless smile- may you cherish with envy- tap dance with hate- and upon which shoulder do you support; all of this fucking weight- and with what do you expect to win with? you're goddamn charm?? tremble with anger a strange tap-dance with hate- and what will become of this? oh beautiful fate- for the red flows in yes the red flows in- clouding a crystal vision of reality- that I find false- FUCK HOPEEEEEE!! take with you you're anger! tap dance with hate...... bring in the flowers bring in the hate bring in the anger for my fucking distaste bring in the body of what beauty once was and stand within the fountains of--- blurred reality and blurred love...... by: The PooRe PoeT 12-28-2002 COPYRIGHTED