literature

Reality's Lies

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Literature Text

Morning comes
Time to rise
Put on fast
Your disguise
Hide your face
Behind your lies
Hide your pain
Staring at the skies
To this you're chained
Bound to rise
Everyday
In a life of lies
Everyday
Tears in your eyes
Everyday
Bound to lies
Why, ask, you may
Try to unravel my lies
But truth, least to say
Is hidden in my lies
Everyday
I tear a bit of my disguise
A hole or two
A passage through
to a world of calm skies
Kid dreams,
and peacefull dyes
Innocent games
Free of lies
A life missuderstood
As madness
Painted by insane dyes
To their eyes
It's babyish skies
A world of no sense
Despite their tries
A world you may not comprehend
A world free of lies
And as I look into my mirror
with my crying eyes
I see nothing wrong
No harmfull ties
I see only a toddler
In a Grown up desguise...
First of ALL... I atm do NOT care if you understand or not...

I care not if you try to insult me, joke with me, or even feel pity on me...

All I care is taking this burden from my soul, this feeeling I lie to everyone and people stare at me like I am a merciless murderer when they realize how I truly am, how I truly think and see life...

I care enough for to show my true colours here, all I care for is to live freely as me, and not another lie perpetuated as a block in this monotone building of senceless lies corruption and cloak and dagger games... I just wanna be me, and not have to hide what i am
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PinkChickenInk's avatar
After reading the poem and your description I just need to say two words.
"Fuck Yeah."
As in of course you're gonna be you who else would you be?