DezyraSatyre

Beautiful Disguise

The Feeling at times is not despair, it is not a crippled fear

Perception trails each different

To what is shown could be more clear

Taken with an Illusion, always trying to change you

Is it only the structure 

How we must recall

The Deadening of the final blue

As it Remains in Mortality

This body holding me reminds me

Nothing is as it appears nor is it otherwise

Strangled in a beautiful disguise.