Is it only a faint faith in life that can give clarity?
Placing yourself in the most difficult turns to a blurry road
While you cannot stand sincere criticism
Surrendering to the untruthful stories; a greater manipulation
You assume life to be only that is being whispered
Senses lured by the guile of a misdirected crowd
Fear of standing alone, seeking peacefully- not fearless enough
How to reason with a strong dilemma?
Eyes have been witnessing monotonous images
Burdening the soul with lies and melancholy