Mirage

Pieces will never tell the whole story Crushing the unbreakable glass Heat escaping through the unknowable reflection An unseen pattern in fragments inside the golden room To be born in a world of cosmic misrule Raised outside of the natural order The bleakest tragedy of human errors The unbodied puppet show Glassy shades pulled against the sun Hiding the light from the fool's sight Whispers cutting the surface unremarked Slickly sliding along faulty and clumsy lines What are you looking for? Leaving broken bones behind Upon the treacherous murder Witchery accursing the past Nothing but gloom in the horizon Filled with contractions of fate Stuck in this restless walk Life's but a walking shadow Ticking my steps for nothing Searching between worlds To embrace the voices encircling my head Feeling engulfed by the scars of emptiness Overcoming the fearful anxiety Delivering a despairing monologue A desolated crossroad between awakening and death Murdering nightmares upon thy survival Surrounded by the unknown And overwhelmed with shame An infinite land filled with sorrow The lap of a luxury season That used to be called our soul --- www.LRCgenerator.com ---