I deceive

 

Tentatively weave

 

Abhorrencent lies

 

To meld my disguise

 

For fickle and thin
 

  Reality flows

 

Uroborusent sin

 

Casualty mellows

 

Yellow

 

Melancholy

Pastures aligned

 

With something beneath

 

A purpose defined

 

By system of belief

 

Echoing voices

 

Of longing refute

 

Inevitable choices

 

Seemingly destitute

 

Loss of self

 

Drifting at sea

 

Unable to conclude

 

What is and isn’t me