As morning dawns
\n and I wake up,<\/p>\n\n\n\n
I must decide what mask to wear
.
To blend and fit, I put on make up,<\/p>\n\n\n\n
There\u2019s no truth, there\u2019s only dare.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
I go outside and take a look,
\nAt the world of crooked mirrors.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
How we dangle on a hook,
\nFeed the villains and the heroes.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
But I\u2019m more than just alright,<\/p>\n\n\n\n
I have my house of purest glass.
And as I sink, embraced by night,
There I finally rest alas…
Without rooftops and goodbyes<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Clearest mind and endless sky,
\nMy soul is free to soar and fly.
\nNo name, no face, eternal space.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
My private haven, my safest place.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
As morning dawns and I wake up, I must decide what mask to wear . To blend and fit, I put on make up, There\u2019s no truth, there\u2019s only dare. I go outside and take a look, At the world of crooked mirrors. How we dangle on a hook, Feed the villains and the heroes. But I\u2019m more than…<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-394","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-journal"],"yoast_head":"\n