fauxcroft

The universe is creation and birth

Yet it is also one of chaos and destruction,

Within our conscious minds we live many lies

That holds us in place so that our freedom is denied,

Yet we hold onto this out of a sense of false pride

And because of this we constantly wail and cry,

Within the sanctum of our self isolation

We whisper untrue falsifications of illusions,

That we create within our own mind

To kid ourselves that everything is just fine,

But that you see is the biggest lie

For when in rules and laws we blindly abide,

We create self bondage restrictions with the ropes we tie,

So that we can appear to be accepted

When what we actually seek is the need to be protected,

And the courage we therefore lack to be who we truly want to be

So live out our lives in quite servitude and misery.