The world finds in your eyes
A star studded night
But I see the dark
A deceptive shroud so skilled
Hiding simmering embers
Of hatred
Of hypocrisy
Of hostility
Peeping through the holes
They’ve singed
The cunning fairy blanket
May enchant a few
But I have been burnt!
So forgive me
For being wary of you.
MS
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