It is so bogus like the smile of a circus joker,
So she walked away from fake consciousness,
Lighting up the daily life of the worldly order,
The way it is supposed to be.
Pursuing everything without a pause,
Calling it Love though nobody knows what,
Giving it a fancy color and a meaning,
And a false sense of ownership.
Don’t bring her back to that old identity,
The hope that breathed life in its beauty,
She killed it to live with today’s bandwagon,
Faking the unseen love.
– Emily Parker