My mask has become a piece of armour
Hiding my true visage from the world
So I can sing my songs on the bus and most people won’t notice
So I can make that face at a customer
End facial expression policing I’m allowed to feel things
I’m human
Damn it
And once again Mariana’s Trench sends me to space
But I can experience it because my mask keeps my expression hidden
I can get lost in it
I wonder if anyone else experiences music like I do?
The Sun,
Ever lifting me up
Then tethering me back down
Cosmic DJ
Can you see past the mask and know my true self?
I tell you
I tell you all of the things I think
Save the night
You know, forever unfaithful, sorry
What a world to exist in
Where I have to insist my humanity while simultaneously denying it
Yes I am human
No I’m not like any I’ve seen
I wonder who I’m supposed to be
Should I hide away like I do?
It’s a mystery
Dare I get close to anything
Anyone
See I can justify animals
The life between meeting and final goodbye is filled with love
But humans?
They are filled with strife they force on others
See I put my strife in a hole on the net
I wish I could find what I’m looking for
So I could take off the armour.
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