you will be appalled
without me around
no frills, no spice, no glamor
no excitements for you to enjoy
plain is not what you like, right?
not to mentioned “no feeling”
no fun, no meaning, no hype
no, no, please not you plea.
see, I make your life spicy
from happy lots to grieving rots
with birth fun and death a brunt
like and dislike your only run
you can’t ask for this and not another
for how then can I make you see
that life is colourful
instead, plain and meaningless?
do not forsake me
my plea to you
have me with you
and I will show you what is magic
from mightiest heaven
to deepest dark hell
from unsettling minds
to greatest tranquiilty
all within my capability to offer
a companion you can never do without
mind you, even you is my making
leaving you think you are here
see me clearly
if you can
see me dearly
otherwise
until then I remain the Maker
and you, under my reign
blind you begin, blind you will end
unknowingly under my spell.
29 Oct 2015
wisefool:poems 
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