• Seeing you now, I know you are lost
    Inside you're as frigid as the bitter frost
    You've given yourself to an unwritten sin
    A voice in the crowd muffled by din
    Your facade is murder of innocent life

    A laugh or grin may form your face
    But deep inside you feel disgrace
    Your sallow heart gives fearful shout
    The facade rules still to snuff it out
    Your world is fake with pretenseful strife

    Those around you construct your thoughts
    While imagination inside you rots
    Your flashy clothes, your dark toned bod'
    Are but a facet of the facade
    You're suicide at the tip of the knife.

    The world revolves while you sit still
    A masquerade of all self will
    Just remember all you know
    Though trapped inside you still can grow
    It waits inside for you to find
    But you are false and may not mind
    The strength of the facade to bind...