Smoke and Mirrors

Smoke and mirrors is all just a game

Society judges and laughs at our true self

We hate to be judged,

We hate to be different.

I spend my life hidden behind the games. Hidden behind a curtain.

My biggest fear is to be judged. I don't want to be different.

But I need to grow, I need to break free. I can't let these chains hold me back forever.

Tear down the curtain, smash the mirrors, blow away the smoke.

and fly away and be free of judgement.

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