Busted!
Tired!
Enough
of pretense
it sickens
to the core
charades
what's that all about?
sugary words
like syrupy hiccups
it hurts the ears
it blinds the eyes
it penetrates the brain
say not what you don't mean
deflection
affectation
why bother with the sham
of expectation?
words are empty if they mean nothing
ignorance is bliss
to the perpetrators
of the facade
that is themselves
sealed with a kiss
of dislike and distrust
what's that all about?
make believing to be
but
living in their own quagmire
of despair
do you smell it
that stank in the air?
that stank of indifference
it's the coldness
that makes a shiver
the ones to be wary of
as they smirk
behind the mask
of indifference
of pretense
of whatever wind that blows the stank
away
from exposure
it's cleaning time!