illusions (Original poetry) -Rextylerblunt

Weaving of dangers with unobtrusive dream;

Trading dread with soul's prostitution.

Sticking to the hook, can't open the enclosure;

The absence of control is encouraging this fury.

Bolt up the rest and put on a show to be free,

disregarding the strings that predicament skillfully.

A manikin of dread can spread just uncertainty,

while confidence keeps up it will dependably work out.

Religious on question has no way to survive,

that is living to kick the bucket, not feeling invigorated.

Authority of self is the one genuine way;

Everything else is only the result.