Why Disguise? -A Poem

Fed and preyed on

Where was I?

All those theories-

Pantomine

Blindly trusted

All the lies

Finally facing

Inward eyes

What was based on

Fear and lies

Feeding minds of

Paralyzed

Turned out baseless

Fact Reminds

Steeped in theory

Kind disguised

Greater spirit

Clearer eyes

What the real was,

Fantasized

Truly spirit

Can’t deny

Either way we’re

Cannibalized

 

Tim E. Bush