Hidden within the most apparent
sight, clouding out the mind from
veracity that all wish to become-
hidden for good. This abhorrent
disguise is not enough transparent.
While hurting all who come,
insistent upon the painful thrum
of distorted words vital to hunt inherent.
Yet then, at the end of all days
there comes the moment when
stripping off the skin is air
and truth comes forth like a blaze.
The moment has passed and then
Reality blooms forth from everywhere.