Drown in the Blue and Grey

If you could imagine
Being stretched to the limit
Limbs and muscles tearing
Then you know what its like
To be caught in a web of deception
Manipulation

Paranoia sets
A cloud of grey and blue smoke
Can’t quite grasp
It escapes
It surrounds
Creates a blanket of comfort

Such a pleasant feeling
Until you feel the burn of reality
Disguise of beauty
With its fallacy of truth

Beauty no more
Beast now awake
In its cage of gold and porcelain

Whiteness is purity- now tainted
The smoke made it so
The savage actuality
The situation now apparent

There is no peace

Just justice