Baby we are such
beautiful thievesI am smitten
by the purity of our
killers’ heartsour remorselessness
and gracebut if there’s one thing
the world hates
it’s a beauty
it can’t possessjealousy’s a lesser art
but relentless
just the sameand life has only
so many places
to hidebut when they come for us
we’ll be defiant
and brave
in the face of our ruinthe hangmen will have to
turn their eyes in shameas even our death
will be a victoryand so much more beautiful
than their lives.
(vía vintagegal)