Facades
Façade
Everywhere I go, being a Pisces, I love analyzing people. One thing that I I notice for sure is that facades are common things.(like Duh!)
Only the outright naïve dons not this mask of utter hypocrisy. I myself am guilty of this natural embellishment of emotions and character. And I'm possibly among the worst, among the ranks of the great Iago.
"I am Not What I Am" ~Iago
Façade is the poison fruit. Beautiful, intoxicating, tender, deadly, succulent, cancerous and comforting. ( Its attractive complexity astounds me!) One gets to drug his pain and emotions to attain a feeling of ecstasy, bliss!
(Invulnerability!)
The thing you have to understand about Façade is that it allows you to shell yourself completely from the touch of others. You are untouchable! POWERFUL! No kryptonite can harm you. Or so you (have to) believe.
But you continue to consume this Poison Fruit; you finish it, you will die! The locked emotions will fill your soul like how hot air fills up a balloon, constantly expanding, perpetually expanding, waiting to burst. (it usually does!) It will not be the microscopic bubble gum pop, but rather, an explosion of cataclysmic proportion! It will soon affect your entire life and everything else around you.
~ Total Pandemonium!
Perverse as it sounds; I care not about that Apocalypse of the Soul! The comfort of the poison numbs pain, like Snow Whites blissful slumber. A freedom from this venom is hard. It takes courage of unimaginable proportion to kick this addiction. And when you do, what happens then?
When you husk that pantomime mask, revealing raw skin in its truest essence, can other Homo Sapiens stand seeing that naked you, (Now t he X-Men comes to mind), will they flee?
Does this Emotional Liberation lead to Physical Isolation?
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