I look at you and all I see is the facade...Do you still exist beneath...
The cacoon you've spun around you is perfect yet incomplete...
For you have clipped your wings tied them down and cut your dreams into peices....
You've silently been engulfed by the fackery itself....lost in the never ending slumber...
Do you still exist...?!!
Does it not kill you
Does it not pain!!!

I guess it's the cake walk , the easy road thats alluring....
Afterall ignorance is bliss...

Oh how rare it is to find a rare spirit...!!!