Sunday, September 26, 2010

too tired to think of a title....

the world is a twisted place
where people can vanish without a trace

all pretending to be someone they are not
to the point that their soul is ready to rot

masks we wear from day to day
just so our feelings we dont have to say

everyone different yet so much the same
all playing along with this cruel game:

some may be hurt but thats just fine
"as long as that life lost isn't mine"

so we all float by clinging to this sinking raft
just so we don't appear the least bite daft

so as days fade in and go crashing out
who will break the chain, and take a different route?

life can be lovely, full of beauty and dreams
yet underneath there can still be silent screams

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