Yourself and No One Else

If you lived to tell a lie about your true identity then you never lived at all. Emotionally in the inside you might break down, your not your true self to the world. They can't figure us out why bother given us a chance in this world, why push us off to the side when we can grow so much closer with love. They dance and sing in the sunshine without even noticing the Storm, we are broken and hurt but yet we hold on. No one lives there, the feeling was achromatic, the pain has faded away, no feeling of the family of love, jut the feeling of all the rage and anger that took place. They point and scrutinize my life, they watch me closely and eye me down, waiting on my down fall but I will not allow myself to be hammered down. Hope is everything when nothing else is around, life is full of dreamers, believers, just everyday people who trying to figure this all out. Help me to find the forensics on his case, twisted problems of life situations, we never turn our back on each other, the unforgettable touch, the first and last kiss, around and around we go. The past of mistakes, the learning process as I go, I will show my true identity to the world. Love or hate me, live to die, we all will die to this world. Love is the beauty of all.