Lurking

Even in shadows, evil lurks. Behind curtains, one would rather not see.

True faces only surface when provoked.

Masks come off, when you step outta line.

They won’t let their true form be known. They won’t give up the act, won’t give up the power.

Their comforting masks make it all seem unreal. The scene they display shows no sign for alarm.

But I can still feel it. Lurking. In those shadows.

More and more people are becoming aware. They see it too.

Some are taken in and disappear. Others, overloaded with the burden of survival. Most, distracted and entertained.

One day though, those curtains will be thrown down. Gradually, they’re allowing their masks to slide off.

I wonder how many will be in denial. How many will still be seduced by their words. How many will benefit.

But I see it.

Why wait until it’s at my door step? 

How can I turn away as it takes my loved ones?

Distracted, entertained, overworked.

Just don’t step outta line.

Written August 12, 2012.