What was, is no more,
lost to life’s reality.
Hollow shell encased empty core.
Deconstructing the base morality,
seeking a reason for action.
To return to a sense of normality.
All is but another distraction,
from this painful introspection.
We now return to our featured attraction.
Pause now for a moment of reflection,
tracing the lines of fate.
at least as to your best recollection.
Trying once again to clear the slate,
return again to past purity.
When we still believed in a soul mate.
Haunted by one’s insecurity.
