Resonance “X”

Today I turned and sawthe truthThen, it whispered lies tomeI asked it how life could beso cruelIt laughed and skippedaway merrily. Pursuit was futile, knowledgeobstructsPerhaps if things weredifferentOnce would no longergrin and leerOnly this can-not isomniscient. Ruin wastes the thoughtsof manReality lacerates hopeand dream…Dream of a death wherelife awaitsDoubtful that I’ll hear yourscream. But insist