Deceptions1 min 278 1 min 278
Hope in hope,
Is the most nightmarish to cope.
Every single mortal;
Goes through this reverie of fallacy.
Sole hoping won't sprinkle pixie-dust, over our vale of tears.
For this hopism is a good lie;
Upon which we wholly rely.
It is like a shell game,
In which a win is hard to claim.
For this leads us to a dead-end.
As we centralize our entire-selves upon these,
For us to mend.
And so I endorse,
Stop sucking people out of their hopes;
For this makes both of you even more remorse.