CAMELOT FANTASIES

Blindly reaching out to send words with no meaning
Observing and absorbing the feelings
That arise from a curiosity standpoint
Realizing the stories don’t align
Switching direction from this place or this point
Nothing makes sense as it once may have
It’s definitely a global confusion
Huddled together and gossip entwines as knowledge
Whereas it’s all dissolved into more illusion
Those that seemed bright and shining
Are tarred and evil defining

~Divine