ILLUSION. Glistening with entanglement, the spider casts it’s web, With form and with structure, within the silvery thread, Unsuspec ng prey may fall into its midst, Causing life to perish, ceasing to exist, Some mes we do not no ce, what there is to see, Being caught up in a world, full of mediocrity, The illusion of a func on, mo on to portray, Not devia ng off life’s course, programmed day by day,
O en it is a gamble, to step off the beaten track, Life may slap you in the face, but it’s never a step back, For lessons that can be earned, with heartache and with pain, Are those that are never forgo en, memories do remain,
As the challenge of transgression, is the hardest one to face, Your conscience being awakened, Is your heart in the right place? For we all have deep inside ourselves, a power of mind and will, But some choose not to listen, and remain soul s ll,
For it is inevitable, that the silver cord will merge, But life it is for living, not dwelling on how we’ve erred.
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