Delusion

Try to speak,looking At my eyes See the phantasmagoria Of our life falling in array. See there stand the images Alluring at full tilt. Reach out Is this the unknown land? Look all around Beauty in the parameters Of the peninsula of life Howling wind,refreshing our soul Cherubs in our dreams, Our children. A complete black out Where are we, groping in darkness Was it all a delusion Taken form from frustration The life we lead A stamping boot Stinking smell of raw flesh burning Delusion No I smell trouble.