Welcome to Gaia! :: View User's Journal | Gaia Journals

Go around the plaza, view the city with wide eyes
smile at the tourists
as they view things with their eyes
down, down down we go
spiraling downwards dance.
Never ending, simultaneous, engaging
release.

They dance like queens
beauty glowing radiantly
out of their perfect, tiny
symmetrical bodies.
They dance like stars
all aligned perfect, beautiful, smiling
goddesses.
They don't smile with their wrinkled lips
smoke penetrating their
perfect, symmetrical, beautiful charcoal
lungs.

A small waist awaits down yonder
Oh, how I ponder.
Vitamins replace apples
devouring sentiment and understanding
instead of compassion and replacing idealism
with education, seemingly understandable.
They deny it, oh how they deny it.


Their complex structure is fitting of many images floating around
they don't hide their vulgarity, only shine a light.
We think it's beautiful how to corrupt a body,
but the truth is we're a shade too dark.
Greedy.Corrupt.Naive.
We're well defined by these terms,
but how does a concept like this
go so out of hand.

Don't they notice?
Thin calves, malnourished souls,
Thin Waltz.
The fun is all around the carousel.