Destination 3

More thoughts on memories

How vast the number of fictions were

that I was expected to believe

my formative years were the years of dogmas

and media imparted tales.

My education was set to 'educate only'

and not to inspire.

Twisted truth is a perversion 

dressed up. Adorned lies

are simply lies when stripped naked. 

The subtlety of the delusion

the accuracy of the counterfeit 

that has the efficacy to produce

a required effect.

I was always kept under the impression

I was doing as I pleased

now I know it wasn't the path

that I had pleased

but one that was prepared for me.

My destination being THE END of self

 and not self-destruction.

Author's Note

Have mercy upon me...

Reviews

[Jesse]

To me, I can see Destination3 in your Poem without you putting THE END... You express your thoughts well and your character comes through in your write. There are moments when I feel that it ends, then you pick up again. ..... You are a great human being creating all your life. Thanks for sharing this Poem.