The Mask
Living in the world where I wear the mask
Living in all lies
Not trying to see the truth in things
But instead seeing the excuse in things
Still wearing the mask
As if I don't have another way out
Loving the lies I see and not the truth
Still wearing the mask
As if I don't see what other people see
But as if I can see the lies is right and the right is lies
I finally realized I was wearing a mask
Living in a world where lies
Become truth and truth become lies
Taking off the mask
And finally seeing the truth
In things but yet still wondering
Why I wear the mask
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