Honest Deception's
A Barren Conception
Of one's own Blatant Honesty.
Purpose is Useless
If Bountifully Fruitless,
When Reason is laced with Travesty.
Triumphantly Failing
Brings Chaotic Order;
Hurtfully Healing
Philanthropy's Hoarder.
And all Everything's Missing
If Deaf Ears aren't Listening
To Peace as it fires its Mortar.
And Blind Eyes aren't Seeing
The Blackness of Being
In Shadows of life's Empty corridor.
Mode is Outdated
And Lovingly Hated
By millions of Children Unborn.
Keepsakes are Traded
And Help goes Unaided
As Hope Mingles Purely with Scorn.
Cold is the fire
Of Empty Desire
Stoked by a lifelong Neglect.
By Silently Saying
New Life is Decaying,
One builds a Facade of Respect.
Triumphantly Failing
Brings Chaotic Order;
Hurtfully Healing
Philanthropy's Hoarder.
And all Everything's Missing
If Deaf Ears aren't Listening
To Peace as it fires its Mortar.
And Blind Eyes aren't Seeing
The Blackness of Being
In Shadows of life's Empty corridor.
