Lessons

Pretty faces
Are nothing but Disgraces
To their Mothers
and their Fathers

Like how daisies never Bloom
in a Blood red Spring

Like how a weeping willow Cries
on lonely Moonlit nights

Like how a widow dies a little every day
Knowing no one will Miss her when her turn comes

Pretty faces can only smile
because their Parents tell them so
They can...
but it hurst their scabbed gums!

Like the crazy man who is just as sane
As the Psychologist who shrinks him

Like how only a birthing mother can feel the pain
that others can only see

Like how pleading innocence
Can only get you so far

Pretty faces can't cry, but they can feel
Pretty faces can only tell you a little bit about every Nothing
Pretty faces are only Disgraces after all

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Grammar stupidity done on purpose