satin sheets and caviar
red stilettos and a black lace bra
an uncompromising narrative
somewhere between the gold and lust
the promises got lost
it left behind
a starving sole
with hopes destroyed and
bravery lost
screaming in falsetto
in the darkness of the night
the red stilettos
once the symbol of elegance
now? just the pain
a lonely silhouette standing tall
breathing, weeping upwards in the dark blue sky
a flash of a memory
plunged into darkness
the red stilettos lost their stride
the red stilettos have to die.
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