I wear a mask that is made of nothing,
Nothing more than a plastic shaped half face
A white bunny half face with vertical ears.
Chase me down the bunny hole now.
So far you ran, and fell into my trap,
Deep into the endless black;
Swimming up won’t get you back.
Get Dabs or Get Drabs.
Let your mind be a Play-Ground
Or better yet Pro-Found.
Any Miss-Sound from Miss Universe,
Is simply for she is trying to rehearse.
For the next state of being; She is foreseeing.
Eyes tell no lies; should you learn to read them.
If so, proceed then; Being blind
You may lead the to the grind.
Rare shall the day come,
When a person who truly looks inside
Decides they no longer have a sense to depend on.
In time you will find, all you were meant to find.
How long depends on you, and how you move.
Heir go’, Whoever wishes
To stake claim, may make fame.