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Hiding behind a mask, I'm like the clown who lost his laugh because life has become the circus act of what I once knew was a fact.
Lost, confused, incomplete I'm without my mother and father whose suppose to defend me, in my times of trouble I'm stuck and trapped in a bubble.
Wanting to be saved from the many dimensions of what I call my mind, deceiving and cunning I'm one of a kind.
Past or future my mask resembles the best of 2 sides of me but don't get discouraged because its my face that you can't see.
My eyes tell their own story in more than one perspective, but how you perceive me is what will perfect it!
I wanna be love and hate at the same time, but that reflects in only my rhymes.
To know me beyond my mask is to fall in love with me without having to ask me who I am deep down inside because you'd answer your own question when you realize why I'm trying so hard to hide.
