Window Dressing

Show me what I want to see

If it keeps you safe

Part One

Tell me what I want to hear

And what keeps you safe

Talk tempts fate

The game is engaged

She plays with fire

Vanity sidesteps around common senses

Shrugging off conscience embracing pride

Twisted scenes bring comfort in delusion

Hide reality from the line of sight

The harvest to intrude

Fight proof

Hollow her words ringing absurd

Lies to save face compounding disgrace

Light filters through the veil exposing guilt

Clutch the straws of logic lost

Hanging on the cross

Ignorance lives in bliss with blinders on

While it shows denial is en vogue

Age-old wisdom's whisper dies from neglect

Our egos to protect

Now that I know

How little we know

About each other

Tracing an image of a portrait

That we wish was true

But the colors run

Faces I see

Tell little about What to believe

Layers of window dressing

Barely hint at what's beneath

Covered up like paint on rust

Who to trust?

PART TWO

If I can still recall

Simplicity seemed like nothing at all

Summertime days to spend without end

Hazy warm faint scent of pine gracing the air

We let our whims take us away

Not to return as Eden drew to a close

Careless deeds strip my faith

Heart on ice I retreat

I wish true were false & fiction were real

Bit by bit the mirage fades from view

Never taught finally learned

The corner turned

Wish I may wish I might

Forget illusion's charm

Now that I know

How little we know

About each other

Tracing an image of a portrait

That we wish was true

Fashion covers all we hope to hide

Faces I see

Tell little about

What to believe

Layes of window dressing

Barely hint at what's beneath

Now that I know

How nothing we show

Really matters

Optimistic-pessimistic

Expectation to blame

PART THREE

So much happens that we can't perceive

Safe in a cloak of ignorance

With passing time childish notions finally die

When the pain we endure

Compounds with consciousness

Delusions to protect & survive

Reflecting on what I know I will never know

Curtains drawn concealing the light of truth