Chapter 593
Alarm
Those who surround us
Are viewed through life's corona
Maybe we should focus
On each individual's persona
What may seem the perfect package
In the dance of the first glance
May lower our own inhibitions
Allowing us to take a chance
What lies behind their face
Is it merely a reflective mask
Will we ever hear the truth
If we find the courage to ask
The fortunes of time
Fall upon those who seek
A bunch of empty nothingness
Is what is inherited by the meek
Always think it through
Don't be caught up with the charm
Every red flag will light up
Listen to your brain's alarm.
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