A piece of thought.

How do you appease?
By letting them do as they please?
Why do you appease?
Is it to create peace?

If you let them do as they please,
You will be the one pissed.
If you want to create peace,
You have to sacrifice something at least.

It doesn't make any sense,
Or am I the one too dense?
Mind in a trance,
Consciousness stuck in an endless dance.

Isn't peace a good thing?
It is, I think.
Then why is making peace like a self-invasion?
I don't understand the contradiction.
We leave our backs open to the opposition.
We give in to them no matter the condition.
Just so they can have a sense of satisfaction.
Is that not like a self-invasion?

When we fail to please,
We appease.
When we displease,
We appease.
Why do we appease?
Why do we seek peace?
Is peace important?
Is peace consistent?
Does it have a guarantee?
Or even a warranty?
You put your life on the line,
To achieve an ever-fragile inexistent.
If you think it's fine,
You've got guts - have a compliment.

The more questions I ask,
The faster they generate.
This is an uncompletable task,
with this ever-increasing production rate.
Behind this smiling mask,
Questions congregate.
I am still on task,
Despite my subconscious submission to fate.

-GreyKliche