It’s a Metaphorical allusion,
Synonymous to an illusion,
Just a facade of ourselves,
Sugar coated with cherry on top.
No one can decipher,
What lies beyond the veil
For it is rigged and bleak
Drawing parallels to the other.
Your ideas of sheer perfection,
Bewitchingly juxtaposed to all,
Sometimes I wonder with speculation,
That maybe it’s all a delusion.
But at the end of the day,
It’s just another persona
Of a Enigmatic mystery