Superficial

Twisting and turning the tortuous,
amalgamating the shades of half-truths,
their's something within me that ..
conceal's the real
projecting the reel
reacting, for all to see.....

It's all out there, the hidden me,
crawling on the boulevard of adversity,
crying and howling is wat it seems t me,
but isn't all what it was meant to be......

I race ahead, I pace ahead
shedding the facets of my illustrious head,
rolling ahead on the ray of hope
and hiding behind the wall of fear......

Here I Am, unveiling the Superficial Me.........