Masquerade
We are all players on a stage
Trying to live in this masquerade,
Losing sight of all that was true
Trying so hard but there is nothing we can do.
We chained ourselves in lies
Before we knew what was compromised,
We're hiding our true face
We are the lost and the fallen - a disgrace.
We look out from a sparkling life
But no one knows the amount of strife.
No one knows what it's like inside.
Here I broke and within me, I died
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And when the Gun goes off it sparks and your ready for a surgery

