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.
fauxcroft 