Abstain from the banner That speaks of such beauty' For it is a mere exhilaration rather than science but all it manages is but To malign the borders of beauty Strange as the bands of hairs that grow are the wrinkles free face But well even then i consider it rather bestial To bespatter the body"s blight For in the effort of flying away You're boarding the return flight As poison brought with glee Inspite of it not being free to get what is against The very rule of the lord the bourne supremacy declines like brashness Though we are moving from records to i pods After all that you show today Is nothin but what you lack but isn't it fare on what you pay To make the looks more gail and gay abstain from the barbaric deed Away from the banner for the eternal prettiness as per duty Can never be the Botox of beauty
"The time is out of Joint, O'cursed spite , that I was born to set it right..."