Vital Secret

The stranger we are, the more damaged, they say.

All the great have fallen

Medical addiction for sadness

Or mental realisation of reality

Great minds seem to know the truth

The greatest try not to escape

Others jump in to the deep sea of illusion

Like the waves they are lead by the motion

What does it mean for you to walk with your feet

With your mind

Your heart

And your desire?

The poster outside my window tries to persuade me

To feed my desire with materialistics.

Suddenly the realisation drowns you

Deeper and deeper

You're lost in a crowd of their clones

If your will is strong you might escape

But how?

The greatest minds have been crushed

By ignorance

By the ugly side of this well painted face

They scream and silence you

And when they can't, they alienate you

Telling you, you're brain doesn't function

Because they're terrified of the truth.

The greatest minds are buried

Because of someone else's greed and phobia

The reality we live in is our own

We can manipulate it

But be quiet! Shhh.

It's their vital secret.