• Some rise.
    Some fall.
    Some don’t change.
    But most,
    Fall.

    Not literally of course.
    Just from reality.
    From their original state.
    And although it’s so easy to grasp,
    they don’t
    they won’t
    because it’s no longer within their desire.
    They would rather throw out the real them,
    but what they don’t know...
    ...is that it will fade.
    They don’t know that
    within the creeking halls that they walk
    with their heads held so high,
    a great force is coming toward them
    getting closer and closer...

    with each proud
    Heartbeat
    of the sorry victim,
    there is a realization ready to be set
    and when that perception does,
    it’s the beginning of the fall for the victim.

    That’s when the fading begins...