Monday, January 16, 2012

The Illusionist

Master manipulator
The queen illusionist
You only see, what she allows you to see
Mixs and matches her masterfully designed masks
To display at her grandest performances
What you see, is not what you get.
For she buries her secrets deep
Forbidden light to shine upon on those dark places she treasures so tight.
breathing, believing, living in the paranoia
That haunts her in her deepest sleep
Boardering on psycosis
She is her own enemy
Her only enemy
It dwells in her darkness she refuses to let light shine on
No one told that lil girl inside
You are a grown woman now
Cause she refuses to live her life
Without ever looking at her reflection in the mirror...



  1. Hello!
    Who is that Queen? Can she tell who is she?