The Vault.. things that should probably be locked away.. (unfinished poetry)
			Your delicious deceptions kept me full / you were happy to see me swallow them whole/you left me with no hunger left/ having become sick form your poison/ you left me with an anorexia of the heart/ no longer willing to consume.
			Every time i gave you became an abortion/ took out my insides without hesitation/you inspected them with a cold stare/ then threw them away without a care/ when nothing was left you walked away/ dont know why i wanted you to stay.
		shes spit on the sidewalk/ she thinks before she talks/ she thinks shes in the loop/ but shes no part of any group/she takes away the fun/ but shes too beautiful to shun/ she speaks the language of dumb/ she takes the flavor from the gum/ she wants to be seen/ but she died in a dream/ remember that she wants a lie/ the truth will only make her cry/ in her dreams it rains/ she thinks shes in pain/ on the brink of mutilated/ she is far from complicate/ she is the ugly manequin/ she is te heartless man of tin.
			thats it for now, will put up more when my computer decides to behave...