It’s a mirage
Gently,
Carefully,
Intertwined
With reality.
A lie
Interwoven
With truth.
Even the mirror
Bears the Falsehood
That it is true.
The mirage
Stealthily,
Gradually,
Builds into truth
As the mind
Unconsciously receives it
And it turns out
To be a torment
One moment elated
Another, dejected
The fables
Entice the mind,
Encapsulating it
in their arms
The mind,
which knows no better
Swiftly jumps at every bone
The fables throw at it,
Like a dog
There’s gotta be
A change,
A liberation
From the grip
Of these
Enticing fables,
Fantasies,
The mirage
That is entangled
With reality.
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