A Beautiful Lie

8th March 2010

in opaque walls
lie crystal clear,
transparent blue lies.
A lie is a lie is a lie.
words unspoken,
& hearts be broken,
broken beyond the repair can shake,
break apart & fly towards the sky
a beautiful art;
a broken facade
of bitter, lame regret.
A thought process of code,
a mind at loss of experience,
forgotten, beguiled
beyond emotion.
because, because of the bottling
fear love hate anger sadness happiness joy annoyance satisfaction
coming together as one.
the shaking of a bitter swollen artistic thought process –
the code of the mind,
the forgotten left behind – in memory.
forgotten, through opaque mind membranes –
into a beautiful lie.