How do you find your deepest reality,
so buried inside the walls of your ignorance?
You fight so hard to run, to hide,
to quench your thirst, you cover your eyes.
How do you create such chaotic confusion?
You change masks like an expert performer,
your audience fooled by your perfect demeanour.
Behind the veil of your fake vulnerability,
there is silent suffering
from your relentless hoovering..
The kindest souls
play your gruelling game.
Hope & denial makes them keen to play,
desperation for love makes them easy prey.
But how do you deal with an end to your game?
When players become warriors
and they escape all the blame?
Your emptiness guides you
to others’ despair,
you soon find new sources
to fool & ensnare..