the truth is inside
with every breath you take
can't cast them aside
they'll know that you're fake
and when the sky is grey
where will you be
looking for your prey
smiling with glee?
how I long to break your shell
show the world that mask of yours
and only I can tell
perhaps gently or by force
believe me when I say
I am unlike them, your slaves
your glory shall not stay
for you will be the death of yourself
p/s: any ideas for the title?
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meaningful~~
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