stripped of it all.

crumbling

noisily

a detestable face

and a pathetic expression

naked

stripped of that moronic mask

that’s been hiding the heart

it feels light somehow

all pride, all ego, all things fake

as they fall they make noise

but not as much as silence

that slowly grows within

deep and scintillating

mysteriously melancholic

yet drastically philosophic

you just realize, it was all for the good

in the middle of this world’s chaos lies pure truth

relative to none

hidden from all but the most wounded

this one moment have no words to spell

its there

and as soon as felt

its lost.

 

 

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