The Inner Sanctum

I see smiling faces behind a veil of confusion.

My shades darken my view if I use them…

Cynical

I see lies masked with the face of adversity.

It’s adverse to me how I see through it but still do it.

Naive

I see women with invisible scars

I’ve met many broads abroad and so far they all star in a series of drama i’ve yet to
cancel.

The Good Guy

I see death around every corner. Opportunity eludes me…

So, I stand unmoved. Waiting for the life of Opportunity to include me.

Fear of Success

I see my own faults as they mock me and grow to spite me

I see the one that, every night, triggers her night vision and make it her life mission to view this person that I MIGHT be.

I see past my past. I see my feet cemented in the present. I see the future approaching, but I can’t see what it entails.

I lift trails left behind from the ground onto a cloud.

I will create my own path until I reach that cloud.

Until time defeats that sound of my heart pumping life through the veins of visionary….

I’ll see for myself.