Storm

It's within that dawning moment of comprehension that truth hits the hardest. Denial subsides and what takes its place seems harsher now that deception becomes transparent. Consequence gleams through the cracks of broken expectations, setting factuality ablaze as it illuminates a reality reached by forced acceptance. Still, it was always present behind those clouds swollen with hidden flaws and dripping with poison. Stings, doesn't it? Acidic sin pours down, exposing weakness easily detected by those whose presence is sought-after yet remains absent. There's no honor in a storm of error; no respect from the respected. The oblivious flock like sheep to provide shallow opinions steeped in ignorance, eager to believe in what they don't understand. Such stale company to be surrounded by. Storms collide and intensify with their arrival; this doesn't have to be reality... Truth only burns those who ignite the fire behind it. 

Author's Note

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