House Of Mirrors Poem by Squizzle Jellyfish
House Of Mirrors
Lies, lies, lies!
I’m sick of the
Optimism.
I’m tired of the
Masks.
Open your eyes
And see the inferno
Before you.
Clearly, it’s reality.
Don’t you love how
Nothing is ever
What it seems?
Nothing is ever what it could be-
What it should be.
And even more importantly,
Nothing
Is ever meant to be.
Sunday, November 21, 2010
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