The Truth
The midnight moon dangles in the sky.
The wind whistles oh so, gently
The trees are illuminated by the faintly shining stars.
It all seems so gorgeously arranged.
The way it seems is something from many people’s dreams.
Honestly though, its just another pretty nightmare.
Its just another fabricated lie,
because truly death is what lies beneath the beauty.
Beneath all the perfection lies demons.
The monsters that haunt you when you sleep.
The shadows that laugh when you weep.
Its may be perfect on the outside,
but misery is what lies deep inside.
Its rather quite scary, the truth.
(2014)
