WONDERING MASK TIME IS PASSED

this is a poem i wrote 2 years ago when i was in a very dark place, but i got out which is good, and i hope other people do to.

Open these eyes full of lies,löok into 

the mad mad mind of this passer by,noone 

knows what people hide,wakeing up to face the day,

putting make up on,its not going to change all those mistakes,put 

shoes on and walk at a pace,same old case,just drugging a's,not your taste,but

 do it anyway.cant i tell you how i wonder and how every day makes me grow fonder,cant i see this 

beyond the light im still stuck in darkness im trapped in this fight,trying to justify my life,

what am i like.put on a mask this is ur task,to smile and wave and pretend everything ok,to wink and 

twink to guys on the blink,to hear a voice which is another noise,to dial a call not that important to fall

,to hear the beat of the things that happen on the street.i couldn't tell you why we live this way we make 

mistakes every day,and i dont know how far ill go to carry on this show,think il skip a year or so,without 

the mask,who we really are,all we need is understanding on our part,as we walk in line but follow separate

 paths,but none looks behind in the dark,the mark on the wall is not clean at all,you try and erase it but you

 know youll never let go of the past,scratching up your back tearing up ur shack. Stop and listen cant you see

 that this is meant to be i never explained properly,falling through the skies this sick twisted lullaby we live in,

lets go fishin,into the pool of dreams where we can find a key to unlock this fantasy,how do i cope when im pulling

 the rope,its gets harder every note dont say 

that it don't coz that's a lie i been told way to many times in this freaking life,Lets glide over 

the crystal skies and see how we despise companions of our minds,never looking for the fall it

 dosnt matter at all, and thats when i realize standing right before my eyes in your perfect stride 

nothing is real  say its true this fight,will overall each one of

 us all, i dont know how u seem to find the heart-breaker fine its on the line.