This World's Parade- A Masquerade! Poem by Mihaela Pirjol

Now! At the middle of my life,
Must be the beginning of my life!
In the first part—accumulating theory;
In the second part—questioning veracity.

I am a child reborn from life,
With abrogated laws of strife,
I guide my further steps from intuition:
Totally liberated from conviction.

And they may think of me—'Surreal! '
My response to them: —I'm real!
The masks I wore to fit the crowd,
In thousand pieces crumbled on the ground.

And I could unmask with a single look,
The tricks of the world enslaving in a hook:
Firm I stand for truth, and unafraid, —
And finish with this masquerade!