Road To Eternity Poem by Matthew Boisjolie

Your said trust your actions,
as if you were true,
don't your wish,
it didn't turn back on you?

Coming off the rocks,
walking the path,
inside of your lies,
the path of eternity,
yet the conditions,
provoke the set of my mind,
twisting your words,
to make up for the void,

Ask yourself, are you happy all the time?
The answer is faint,
and your emotions being to stack,
becoming a tower,
full of sarcasm and lack of tact,
running to escape the sound,
you always were looking over your shoulder for,
the one thing your dread,
your soul just tore,
ripped by your conscious,
your very lifeline that fed,

Go ahead and rise above the sheets,
try to become a real man,
in your mind that is accomplished,
but in reality it's all a lie,

In my mind you are sick,
is my face familiar?
does it happen all the time?