Lips so thin, mouth so wide Eyes so full enriched as the skies Chipped polish Laying in the Garden of Eden Smoking on the last thoughts of perfection as they fill her lungs inhale slowly filling with uncertainty Reaching into the blackness of the forbidden trees Curiosity striking boldly at your moral Values being torn from your shadow like old photos of old flames set to flames That fire uncontrollable unforgiving Burning the blazes of millions of ash whose skin is formed from the hellish origin of man Like you. Formed from the hellish skin to enter into a world of unknown So you lay in your garden of eden Picking off the forbidden trees as you dream of forbidden loves in your most forbidden sleep For he asked you to listen to a singular command but so goes your life no listening to anyone So goes your future doomed to mediocrity Pat on the cheek you foolish girl As you lay in the Garden of Eden and take your last breath.