SOUP


i can only offer
my painted smile,
sometimes the pain
is just too much to bear.
no one knows the secrets
behind these empty eyes.
to be eternally happy,
is a treasure this world has never
and will never know.
i almost wonder if dear andy
was saying 'fuck critics, fuck the world'
and decided to see how far he could get
off a campbells soup can.
thats what i believe after all
his superstar died
in her prime.



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