False Rain Of Humanity

The essence of glass is shimmering
smudging into a voyage I see.
well, the rain has come….
…
The false rain ….
with it, the persuade of love,
perversion of life,
the rain….
…
with it, the abduction of loved once
and it is fair…
the false rain is showering,
and the real truth is diverting.
…
diverting into a fantasy of love
they call.
they call it truth to hold others down
and what is down that only goes where you want it
to go.
…
and to go is your dilemma …
of everything you see
and the real truth is diverting
into false rain
that you can’t see…..
and your eyes is what you feel
that’s a guide
worth frowning……………
…
thats the truth i see…
thus, the pain I feel…
but i am wrong
I know it by how?
I dont know
and now…
I know.
yes I know
then I play along………..