The Devil Wears Prada

Whatever happened to the integrity found within a family?
I return your glare, and my bones are chilled with some sort
of sickening recipe of fear and anger.
Day by day, time after time again, you distort chronology,
you foster of terror.
Bury your diamonds, destroy your rubies.
We are searching for security in tradegy.
Look around and notice the black (tapestries) drowning