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Life From a New Perspective

The outfits we wear only tare down who we are our faces are glued to the mask we made in the dark we hide our passion, to blend in the crowd And suffocate the soul that trying to get out So we walk our way through this world of depression Victims in a maze of deception Up becomes left and right becomes wrong When life hands us lemons, we write a sad song We hate our chances, but remember our falls Cut short of glory, to scared to stand tall Poor attempts to escape the nightmares That Laso and ranggled us into damsels of fear With our imaginations gone wild We conjure up the life that could of been now

Copyright © | Year Posted 2011




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