I live a life of decite, I wear a mask of lies. Its been so long since I've last been myself I no longer know who I really am. Some where in this life of decite, some where in this mask of lies has to be a small bit of who I really am but its so deep that I can't find it any longer. Who am I? Who was I before? Who will I become in the future? I'm so lost in this life of decite, I'm so lost in this mask of lies that if I found out who I really am, will I like that person? Will any one else like that person?
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