A Question

My inside peace that flaunts hidden desires Confronted by mistakes faced by liars Hidden transgression to become arranged Sweating above the obvious deranged Custom to hold cater and love Wishful innocence white as a dove Caged, kept hidden from view As if anyone really knew Thoughts of commotions gone afar When reality cant define where you are Roses with screams with silence to prick Bleeding with decaying petals my flower that’s sick Poison's seduction perhaps simply for denial When all is lost exactly what is worth while