Fabricated Falsehood Collaboration With Silent One

In silence we admire the splendor of our universe, surrounded by breathtaking scenery ever so diverse. Golden Sun, pale moon and silver stars animate an artist's mind, whilst a poet creates imagery pleasing eyes that are blind. Whispers of serene stars echo like a melodic lullaby, but some dark minds serenade in lyrics we can't identify. We all become fragile reflecting a mourning butterfly, but some souls adopt envious eyes clouded in ebony skies. In a dream world of charm, jealousy is an undying misery, resentment is regretful with fake tales veiled in mystery. Some ink is invisible when scribbled across a canvas of tragedy, especially when the tongue paints an image of insanity. Sincerity is a charm of elegance only pure hearts emanate, immune to fabricated falsehoods a storyteller will narrate.