Metamorphosis - Mirror of Deception

Icicles, heavy and fragile\nAre witnesses of trickled felicitousness\nWeigh floods on your mind\n— Restless eyes, crying soundless\nDried up herbage, coated with glory\nOf distressing transformation\nDrill clefts into transitoriness\n— Seething tears of your reality\nOpressed hankering for redemption\nStraitjacket of your soul\nSolidifying floes to the fire\n— Raving in uncontrolled stagnation\nMisty adumbrations laughing wise\nPenned up in the infinite cosmos\nStrange birds of prey circulate idly\n— Mystifying messengers of consolation\nHide in your cocoon\nNo occasion to crave\nNo one reaches you