Our Lady of Assumptions

Turning sides of the spinning coin guesses of mere uncertainties Across pedestals, care to join? Among people, intricacies? Oh mirror, mirror on the wall, Who's the fairest among them all? Need such a shoulder to lean on, or grabbing people's attention? Living in vain and insecurity shooting blanks with accuracy brewing on concocted conspiracy Isn't that they call insanity? All assumptions, are you that lost, deep in the labyrinth of fear? You will pay dearly of what it costs and ending up shifting your gear.