DEBUNKING THE STORY

Never judge a book by its cover,

For the story is never screamed in the artwork,

But encoded in the lines we wish to forget existed,

The lines that scream louder for chance,

A chance to recall, recollect and reflect on their existence,

A story is never told by the artwork,

But beautifully illustrated beneath the subliminal pages

That cannot truly express my existence,

They fail to comprehend the story that lies

Beneath the clustering of words into metaphors and similes

That, turn deluded minds into painters

 Who, bring life to my story with excellence and vigour,

Never be too eager to believe the story either

For it is written by a word-smith

That will utter lies and disclose them as truth...

He can even make the truth transform its energy

To recall a memory that never existed,

This memory twisting and turning

The minds of those that read his story

Into mindless zombies that follow propaganda,

If u can't judge a book by its cover

For the art work doesn't disclose the story nor the story either,

You should judge the brush strokes that tell the story,

The hidden meaning behind every pixel

And the story that lies behind the use of intricate letters,

And the combination of words that make you

 Recall different meaning and reflect on your own journey,

Do not judge a book by its cover

For the first glance is an illusion that needs you to debunk

The memories and images you have seen,

 Do not judge the story either for the mind can create images

That tell you lies.