Dusks Embrace Amongst The Fallen Ruins
Faces pass before the light.
Masks to be unveiled.
Illusions hide the truth from reason.
The mind is blinded by your eyes.
See the true beauty within this monster this facade has no sincerity.
Vision deceives us.
Pestilence coats itself in virtue.
No longer lurking, marching openly, sanctioned by society.
See the monster within this beauty.
The grotesque are shunned by merely a few.
The wonders within are lost to the masses only few enjoy the grandeur (majesty).
Like sheep we follow blindly to gain false truth.
Free of thought, free of perception.
Intrinsic beauty cast away, lost for aeons.
Ill timed failure of society.
Lost is
the meaning amongst the fallen ruins.
