Wake of Flair
the glitter that surrounds you
becomes your temporary domicile
the lies they teach you
becomes your truth
and you say that everything's fine
because you're blind
you only see deceit
a façade that you've believed in
you put up a smile
even when you're screaming inside
you trust,
though you know
there's nothing to have faith in
everything would pass;
everything would be the same..
everything would descend,
everything would come down to shame;
no one's there to hold you.
so you fall and crumble again.