Obfuscated Reason, Blessed Obscurity -or- Not Being Seen is Not Being

Posted on September 21, 1999 at 4:15 pm by dvie

by Millie

Darkness falls, and so do I
Into stricter realm’s mind’s eye
The judge and jury are within
Sentencing for sloth and sin.

Existence is as others see
No witness of atrocity
Wrapped inside my cloak of night
There is naught to know this blight.

Trading friends for sanctuary –
Eternal social celibacy
Trapped in fantasies obscene
To ever see, and not be seen.

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