Silence of the Superficial

Silence of the superficial

Adaptation and survival,

Bound to Man’s instincts primal

A séance with silence ,

Projected to his greatest of rivals

The complacent smiles of the ordained

Could nevertheless be foraged

For a sin committed is corruption

Bored out through his temples , an eruption

Magnitudes of his misery ,

On a scale , one may never see

And the worth of her worries

Are torn apart in flurries

The conglomerates of coincidence

And long trips to the Mauritius

A battle of innate emotions

And entrancing mysteries of the self-abyss

In the end , is left a kid ,

All down and worried ,

Wondering if yin and yang would collide again,

And If his eyes would ever see again ,

Flipping through pages in a photo album

Would his tears be ever heard again?