Forced to not be what you really are.
Lost into something that of which you are not.
Forced to fake a smile.
I found at almost the last second that I was wearing a mask all along, not really myself, and found my other half. Locked away. Broke the lock and opened the door releasing him and my life is a lot better now. Though the troubling feeling of knowing I could die at any second without fulfilling the last thing. I was forced to fake my life.
I wear not a mask but a picture, a reflection, of my true self. So I guess if anyone tells me to surrender, I'll just have to burn my white flag.
So I guess I'm just saying don't give up: open up.
And be who you really are. Don't let anyone tell you you are nothing.
Cause chances are...
You're a heck of a lot better than they are.
