• An Idol of Mystery
    Longing for love and support
    From repairing the walls that break down
    and crumble again

    Can a person be a person,
    Without being judged?
    Beacons of light frown down
    With unworthiness that shines

    Can a person be the same,
    Before the untold is told?
    Questions unfolded
    Answers hidden

    To remember that one cannot ever truly be happy
    Would be an understatement
    For this idol of mystery