Funny how insolence can lead to fatality
How longing can lead to blindness
Broken promises turning into sabotage
Unfulfilled truths forming chasms
Glazed eyes flailing to see what is before them
Sugar coated happiness
Lies, facades, disillusion
And pushing the only good thing to the back of your mind
Creeping out of a comatose state
Hands clawing, gasping for breathe
Warily seeking for refuge
And finding it
Finally listening to the voice now screaming in your head
Fingers searching, finding, intertwining
One voice reaching your subconscious
Bringing you back from the brink
Cautious movement
Perplexed at the sincerity
Waiting to be lashed out at
And never being harmed
Wrapping around, encasing self in warmth
Being whispered chants of hope
Warmth and security
Finally being home and leaving the sugar coated happiness far behind.
