So we fell apart
after of all the times
you played me like Annabelle,
that I am.

Poisonous flowers are yearning
towards the moonlight, that never comes.

Yet, even in this plastic timeline.
you can never get inside 
the heart of Queen of lust and lies.

She would only swallow you wholely
and take her pills as a dessert.

After we fell apart.

I became heaven.

And I do still worship the world of living.

All of it's seven wonders
are yet unseen.