Illusion

There's a loneliness in Responsibility

The carefree do not see

Only busy schedules

Hectic lives

That in the end feel empty

There's a loudness in Silence

Often hard to hear

Full or barren

The latter instills fear

There's an order to the Chaotic

Much too scattered for us to read

A constant in every change

Sometimes only the blind can see

Bravery in fear

Strength in the weak

There are many deaths in life

It is the unmoving that bend

Love inside hate

Darkness in light

Differences in the same

Our reality is warped

There's no truth only

Opinionated facts

The answers we seek

Author's Note

I deleted this before by accident but I'm putting it back up now. I just might take it down again.

Reviews

[Tam Warink]

Don't take it down. It's good... a sentiment that describes yet another facet of the human condition in this present age. It's a more sober write than I was expecting. There you go... whacking our expectations with that little writer-thingy of yours. Nice job too. The ringing in my head should subside soon, right?

100 warped facts

[Meraki]

Hopefully I didn't know my little writer-thingy could whack anyone's expectations hard enough to leave a ringing, I feel I should apologize for that. :) thank you Tam.

[Tam Warink]

No need to feel apologetic. You're just doing your part to ring the towering bells in that hollow space between the reader's ears... call them all to a service of reflection within the great church of grand expectations.

[Meraki]

Well then I shall sound the gong continuously