The dark sees no pretty faces
Neither does it consider expensive jewellery
We are all naked in the dark
With no farce to hide behind.
This is when your truth comes to you
Away from the world's lively chatter
This is when the silence speaks your truth
Away from the make-up and social gatherings
The darkness is a critical mirror
Exposing your insecurities
Exploiting your cracks...
The littlest chink gives the armour away
So you stand exposed against a jury, yourself
Here you can't pretend to be someone else
Here you have no reputation
You have no personality..
You are just you, no add-ons
You're just truth, no lies
Nobody will judge you here, no one has to
It's your theatre suicide, all about you
You are the prosecutor, the accused
the judge, the jury.
And before the night is not
Your judgement is.
And before the morn is come
You truly, plainly, shamefully see yourself.
- Djigga007
A beautiful piece...
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