Transparency

I might not be the me which you always see Always wandered why I have been so different to the world Got all of my acting skills from there And now, I am talented and full of skills Been through many hills But i guess by the time i was going through the valley I was just too good at what i was doing Now I question myself What if the world knew the real me But that would have happened Only if the walls were transparent But I guess that being the glass Wasn't that hard But if I became it in front of the world I might have climbed high And fallen into the crater of the volcano Would have climbed a volcano, thinking it was a mountain But sometimes, there is something in between the wall and the glass And I feel like I can be that in front of a few I can be translucent But at the end They are also part of this world