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Faces down
Souls hidden
Behind grinning masks
Ugly leers
Like grimaces
Hiding
What is there so terrible?
Why the need to run?
Turning away
Nothing kind
In this cruel world
Twisted innocence
Another kind of hate
To them
It is not wrong
To lie
To kill another
For what?
Money
It is their security
But it is not secure
False protection
In this harsh world
Hidden behind these masks
These painted smiles
Running in circles
Blindly
Like a fool
We are all fools
And we pity ourselves
Who else will pity us?
Mourn when we are gone?
Cry when things are hopeless,
And we have no tears to cry?
Nobody
That is our harsh reality
Our bitter truth
We are all alone
Alone in a world
Where we have made too many mistakes
And we know it
Revenge
Has made fools of us
Love dares to taunt us
Our mistakes
Make those less bitter laugh
Yes
We are fools
And we know it
Names and titles
Giving us
Our false importance
Our false securities
No real life to live
No real love to give
We are selfish
Lost in our own self-pity
Our own make-believe importance
Desperately clutching to our threads
Of closely woven reality
A reality
That doesn’t exist
What can we do?
We can only run
But we do so much of that
Already
Run from our mistakes
Which we blame on another
No
We can do nothing
But sit
And watch our world crumble around us
We are helpless
Victims of our own mistakes
Watching
From our gilded windows
Show me
That you care
You can’t
Because you don’t
Nobody does
We are all
Empty shells
Caught up
And tossed aside
In the current
Tireless tide
Draw us in
Push us out
Come and go
This is our world
An empty promise