Ugly Lovely Life
The affection an infection
Reflection a lie stumbling with
a pantomimes emptiness....
Slowly but surely falling from grace.
True colors forced through a pitiless prism.
Cascade smothered.
The existence of a sorry
doppelganger hating true self.
Forcing a facade behind the mirrored mask.
Face stoic but one feature terribly troubling.
Eyes too discreet leaking the purest deceit.
Grifting the master of the realist's domain.
Conquering the unsuspecting without
lashing a lid or flashing a second glance.
Deviant disguise rippling.
Stifled, trifle voices
bombard with
a hellish bang.
A twang of guilt existing
only as a reminder that this sickness is never-ending
and the pain inflicted by this dizzying
conceit is truly a winning
factor in this
Ugly Lovely Life
Untitled
This is a play on a vision of man
whose patience acts as the antagonist
in this dark comedy, entitled "This Ugly Lovely Life".
Strife sap-like through filter of paranoia.
Glowing halo a vision only death cannot see.
Appeased by degrees of subtle separation from the reality of being.
We see shadows like gods of nothing but everything.
The darkness never projected from what or who doesn't exist.
Exist... the gist of matter and energy.
The energy coming from a reliable source.
Forces of whatever propel the vehicle.
You see only the vehicle cranking and turning.
Burning lifeblood with every breath.
Breathe the last sign of fuel as fools...not gods.
Free to see what is inside as well as out.
Everything...
Lacking the spirituality that it takes
to prosper, most men amount to slobbering idiots.
Idiots with a low flowing sense of everything;
everything that doesn't matter/won't matter in the matter of life/death.
As a spiritual man, lacking the prosperity that these idiots reap, I must be modest in all my dealings as to acquire the wisdom that it takes to have a high flowing sense of everything; everything that does matter/will matter in the matter of life/death.
So, flowing through matter high with idiotic slobs and reaping the rewards that my humble God has dealt, I know that prosperity is wisdom acquired through interpretations of[ life/death situations involving everything; everything in the matter of spirituality everything in the matter of will. everything in the matter that will matter/still matters in the matter of life and death.
