feelings of my life
I hide behind a mask
No one can see that task
When you first look u see the happy
Then you look past the mask and see the unhappy
But the truth of me is to hard to see
Other people cant see what I can
So other people don’t under stan
I see happy and the unhappy
All you see is peoples masks and tasks
You cant see there true personality and mentality
When you can see what I see come talk to me
That will probably never be you see
Only people like me can see what I see
Being me is no easy job you see
It’s a eight to three job for me you see
Life is all about choices that people make an take
All people are fake like the purple rock snake
I have made the same choices the fake people make
It takes a man to understand the mistake they make and lie awake
Not everybody can understand to the higher degree
If you wear that mask
It can be easy like A.B.C
Or even one two three
To know degree be me
Take off the mask and just be free
Life is under lock and key
Its there to be unlocked by thee
Everybody has the potential of unlocking this door
Just open up and take off that mask and account for more
Life can be like the ground we stand on or and crazy as the open sea
Life is full of strife it’s a way of existence
Like a paring knife it’s the quality of life in a distance
Short and strong like Hong Kong
So make everyday matter and use your sense of right and wrong
Just be free to the highest degree
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