it's easy to stop smiling when backs are turned.
that's when it's ok to bear the fangs. the ones you sink into trusting necks.
They'll never know who wounded them!
the fangs sink deeper into backs than they ever could face to face.
but you already know that.
and you know how much more pain jumps through the body when the cut is deep; the harsh criticisms spread and the damage is done.
and all the while you're distracted by your own self pitying, self promoting evil.
it may be unseeing, but it keeps you busy and concealed.
your biting inconsistencies will be your downfall.
