Cast out because you’re uninvited. Inside the circle a few have seen the tired restless act. Feeding on the moonlight a power that can't be ignored. Dressed in the color of mourning while our hearts are always yearning. Something you could never be apart of because you bought your misery. A porcelain face is filled with years of pain in imperfect light. For the eyes who have watched my back, this is all for you. For the few jealous souls, no one will miss you