Mask of Geniality

How laughter is mistaken
As if pains robbed of in its entirety
Neighboring silence inching into peace
As if noises did a ceasefire
Who goes beneath the flashy skin
Probbing the bubbling flesh
In a roasting flame
Shaking the cracking bones
In a raked joy
But the world expects
An artful animation
A tacit understanding with deceit
And that’s when they thunder
Assaulting abundance of geniality
©jeyforyou

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