Mortal Facade

Beneath the surface, a story unfolds, A fragile dance between life and cold, The cap shields the gaze, a veil of pride, While bones beneath reveal the truth inside. In this juxtaposition, we find our fate, A delicate balance, a fragile state, The jacket worn, a shield of might, Conceals the skeleton, a haunting sight. The eyes, a window to the soul's deep sea, Reflect the turmoil, the calm, the glee, The texture rough, the colors bold, A tale of contrasts, young and old. In this artwork, a narrative's spun, Of life's duality, forever undone, A reminder to cherish every breath, For beneath the surface, lies our death.