Monday, May 2, 2011

Cutters Lullaby Video Poem

Ideal Perfection


This city of dreams held together with ploys

Darkness entraps, stealing all joys

Words of the heard destroying the weak

Less is the goal, perfection I seek


The smile I fake saying every thing's fine

Wondering if someone will see that I’m dying’

Killing me, eating me, chewing away

The bile I spew, starvation leads me astray


Media, friends, feed into my deception

Amplifying my vision, I long for perfection

Thin hearts of deceived kill my need for weight

Scales, sizes, scrutiny; They control my fate


Crying at night brings little peace

When I reach my goal madness won't cease

Never enough destroying my life

Taking me hostage feeding my strife


Dreaming of days where none of it matters

Invisible weight makes me feel fatter

Holding me down, mentality strongholds

Creating more standards, unreachable goals


Bones are jut out, zeros not enough

Internally Broken, I've got to seem tough

Every thing's OK, I'll still smile and lie

Fighting myself, you cant see me cry


Lost in this madness, my imperfection tears me apart

Screaming for hope, a change needs to start

Fighting myself, changing this trend

Will anyone help me or will my problem be my end