Penny for your thoughts in Reality.....
Be honest, he doesn't bite, he's Modest at every other night
He tucks you into bed and caressed your smile and reminded you he was real like all great lies
Then Modest made a show, a big show indeed. To show Reality up as a small dwindling seed
From your bed centre you look on and wondering which would win this game of truth or dare you begin to ponder it...
Reality is coarse and chill to the bone but Modest is smooth and feels just like home. Reality is spontaneous and rather promiscuous and Modest is like a mountain side never explored. Be Modest or be Coarse.
Reality has little quantity and too much quality, makes up for the missing pieces and the wholes that show While Modest is a brick wall and temptation, like freshly ground herbs, pleasant to the imagination.
One Cannot dwell with the other. One is a part of the next but you lay down to sleep hoping to not ponder the rest.
Be thee MODEST to REALITY and think of the missing holes.
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PoetrySweet whisperings. If only the world was round and the things we believed in right. If only the dark didn't melt away as madness becomes light, as sense becomes the past and knowledge becomes history. If only this life wasn't a huge fucked up myst...
