Cloak of invisibility... Render me unseen. As I tremble with the fury of a thousand downfalls and untimely disappointments. Let the complacent eye merely skim the surface of my masquerade... Without learning of what seethes underneath.
Cloak of invincibility... Render me impervious... To the callous digits that know only to point. To the disastrous effect of heated words. To the unforgiving nature of my wayward thoughts and emotions. Grant me strength and resilience through hardened skin that promises not, of betrayal.
Cloak of infallibility... Render me trustworthy and honest. So that I can rest with the knowledge that what I feel is true... What I feel is me. That this isn't the result of the faint murmur of errant gossip... But instead the genuine exchanges between the heart and mind.
Cloak of myth... Render me a believer. Aid me in finding my footing in the blasted dark. For... I have been siphoned dry, during these unsure times that have drawn much... Too much.