Layers in a mazeA Poem by Max
LAYERS IN A MAZE
I was once a child, As much as wild. But child-like, innocuous, raw & square, With just a single layer. A few years slipped away, Along went those innocent days. Corrupt, venal, evil I had become, Now another layer had come. Child-like to my parents I was, Could do nothing false. Pure as driven snow, Like the moon's glow. Without my family hovering by, That facade of innocence slipped away, Replaced by a stained & unvirtuous persona, Like the earth's shadow on luna. Confused about my identity As to who I am. Like Chaos in Tartarus, My thoughts run rampant. My true self I wanna figure out, Tired of lying to everyone about. To temple, church & mosque I go In search of answers, but no closer than before. The answer is close, But hidden in shadows. Inside myself I need to gaze, Will someone guide me through the maze. © 2017 MaxAuthor's Note
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Added on March 13, 2017 Last Updated on March 13, 2017 |