We bask in the sound of sweet chimes
Being blown in the wind,
Still we hear less than the deaf
Don’t worry this is no sin.
We relish the beauty of this world
Still we see less than the blind,
Knowledge, as accessible as a pearl
Continues to leave us behind.
The ignorance that plagues us
Slowly devours our minds today,
Seeing with our hearts
Is the only way to be saved.
Falsified truth.
Falsified world.
Falsified words.
Falsified love.
Falsified trust.
Things aren't as they appear,
Hell is on earth...
Soon all will be clear.
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B. M. Gomez
Lover of Fantasy. Writer, Artist, and Creator. Expressing creativity through an arrangement of words; just as a painting is an arrangement of colors.
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