Chapter 25.
Decode.
A paradox of brilliance, wrapped in contradiction,
Fame or lame? Perhaps both — that’s the affliction.
An artist at heart, with emotions that swell,
Sentimental tides where secrets dwell.
Ruthless, they say — but were they born so?
A softness beneath what the world may not know.
A happy-go-lucky laugh in the light,
While shadows dance just out of sight.
Gazing afar, lost in admiring divine creation,
A soul caught in quiet contemplation.
Naive in trust, too often betrayed,
Now fortress walls around them are laid.
To cross their path is to ride the storm,
A thrill, a chill, a rarest form.
Annoyingly amazing, frustratingly true,
You’ll feel too much — yet never break through.
Glamour may shine, but don’t be deceived,
There's something sharper you won't have believed.
A humbling soul, a beautiful mess,
In every flaw, a strange finesse.
Part 2; It's compromise that moves us along.
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