Not Enough Pages

I had an odd rant about myself about my inability to understand things. This came out as a result.

There are not enough pages in order to describe anything at all.

Everything has so much meaning, stuck in hiding amongst the mundane and obvious.

Take nothing at face value no matter the lies spread in contrast.

Look beneath the surface to the place wherein lies the true vices of personality.

The surface looks are a vicious trap,

made to catch the blind and ignorant.

Those with the faith to trust in all without question.

Please don't be caught in the trap.

Avoid it as best as you can, using all means at your disposal.

Be more than they expect from you, 

 and only those who are worth it will notice.

Reviews

[Eleanor]

You write with so much passion and so beautifully. Each line is so honest and obvious!
"Everything has so much meaning, stuck in hiding amongst the mundane and obvious."
Yes, we all don't know the truth that lies behind everything. We all are just too busy to know the real truth.
I like the description :)
Great job, again!

[Arnav swaminathan]

Didn't end abruptly this time:-) njoyd it man.

[xhannyx]

Another amazing poem written with such passion! 'Everything has so much meaning, stuck in hiding amongst the mundane and obvious' beautifully written with absolute truth strung through the line!

[BlankCypher]

Thank you! I tend to get into fits of writing and put in all the passion I can :)

[xhannyx]

Yes I totally get that!