The Veil

There's a fine line between fantasy and reality.

With every man comes a veil,
A veil set over the eyes,
A veil repelling the painful truths,
A veil controlled by lies,

The veil has mystical powers,
To keep the men that they take,
For some the veil forever holds,
In others the veil is easy to break,

Like any man,
I to, was controlled by a veil,
Blindly led into means of destruction,
Inching closer to fail,

Until one day trouble struck,
And left me to settle my means,
I finally realized,
Love is lust, and friends are only fiends,