Joined: 05 Feb 2007 Posts: 280 Location: The Forest.
Posted: Wed Apr 01, 2020 3:57 pm Post subject:
She knew these words inside out, but i think faced with delivering a grand melodic poem of the apocalypse to a crowd mostly of wealthy, disaffected elite(not all), some wearing crowns and jewels worth beyond anyones dreams of earning in a lifetime, the words were sharper than knifes.
im still obsessed with this performance.
The faces of barely hidden contempt, the plastered fake empathic frozen faces, but there in the crowd a black woman wipes tears away and an indian woman nods her head in rhythm to the truth of what is being delivered.
_________________ I can see through you.
Some people see you.
To me you're just see-thru
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