Veiled Nightmares

Desire is of the essence of time,
the youths innocence attracts the mind of powerful elites. 
Teaching them young to grow into a tricksters tool.
It seems a wise man worries more about another’s discretion, and very little about the chain patterned of self destruction.
How can a fool become wise?
Break the chain by warning futile minds?
Can actions have more power than words?,
They lead the way into the blossoming Lotus of doom,
Heavy feet resting easy in destiny’s deceitful tomb.
Burying the mind into a ground of dirt and irremovable bugs.
Planting dreams of luxuries that have no filler for loners nights.
Their pain temporarily voided with toxic liquid and hallucinogenic smoke pipes.
Seated on the worlds most sacred piety’s,
projecting a envious dream of their own life’s greed.
To think of how lonely a wealthy man has to be
to create a scheme were his own life is what others dream… written by me Jasmine 

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