Security in the Surface world

I love my world

On the surface

Of a boiling tide

Where I

Only seeing the crust

The sweet crust with sugar burned on

In smiles and hearts

.

Under my world

Is a jumble pie

So many different sectors

Conspiracies

Religions

Ideas

Things that worry

My sweetened thoughts

All hidden by the crust

.

Sometimes they poke through

Seeing through their high windows

Into my surface world

That they scorn

For being sweet sugary and false

.

I love my gumdrop trees

Were I can pretend

Everyone is happy

Everyone is healthy

And that they all are

Gingerbread people

Just living their

Cotton lives

Sucking their lollipops

Just like I do

.

But the world

Doesn’t work like that

Applying more sweet crust

I try to cover

The ventilation shafts

Of the inner world

.

But the gas builds

It all builds

And in the building it will

Eventually

Explode

Wrecking my surface world

And marring all

That is on it

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