Smokey eyes
Red lips
Unexplainable makeup kit
The right foundation
Cover the danger
Inflicted by a miscreant stranger
Prowler of the night
Looking for a pure soul to bite
Theft of innocence
Fame equals no consequence
Dull and glum
Pat of blush
Conceal the numb
But no makeup can disguise
The suffering on the outside
Cosmetics can’t hide
The death I feel inside
Adversity and anguish
No polish can fix
The repugnance that reside
Emanated from villainous tactics
In my thoughts
Only suicide
