Fools Paradise (Poem)

Confined between hell and paradise

Endlessly roaming

Vicious circles

Akin to the preying vulture

Bound from aspiration

To the familiar saloon of chances

Scratching at fortuity

Skeletal crackled fingers

The masqueraded act

Engulfed by purest deception

Clinging to salvation

Destroyed by macabre act

Falling………falling

Blinded from illumination

Seeds of self-destruction

Sewn into barren land

Laughter shifts to whispers

Smile so upside-down

Revenge forgoes redemption

Drowning…….. drowning

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