We shall put on a mask

Everyday we shall put on a mask.
To hide the misery of doing our daily task
Instead of being ourselves we will conform
Inside lies the most violent storm
We shall hide from the truth
We have not been ourselves since our youth
We shall not enjoy the childish pleasures
Instead we’ll concentrate on meaningless treasures
When we get to that age
We’ll be disappointed and in rage
That we weren’t gutsy or brave
That we were just a pawn just a slave

Tip of the iceberg

When I look at you

I see past the tip of the iceberg

For some reason you hide your potential

And I am truly puzzled

I know what you’re meant to be

What you have the potential to be

And it is beautiful

I pray you take a leap of faith

Because I know you will not fall

You will spread your wings

Catch the breeze and sail

It's my time

Like I told you I write 
Yeah, It’s just to think 
It’s so I don’t fight
So I don’t sink
It’s my time 
Just mine 
Just I

When I look into my reflection

When I look into my reflection
I stare at every imperfection
I appear broken, even shattered
All of me in bits and pieces scattered
From the lack of understanding and compassion
These human instincts were once in fashion
Unfortunately greed, laziness and corruption got hold
Our society became bitter and cold
Where we have this need to conform
Too afraid to practice a passionate art form
Instead we are this predictable bleak gray
Just waiting to die and decay

Internal Battle

An internal battle, that takes a hefty toll

On your friends and yourself goals

The ying the yang

A loud disastrous bang

Caused by irresistible forces colliding

Then a great dividing

Now into the abyss

This time is bliss

Only time to revive

Now feeling even more alive

At last finding balance

And your exceptional talents

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Your beauty is Undeniable

Your beauty is undeniable

I’ll always be reliable

Starting with your smile

Bright enough from a mile

You’re down to earth

Even past the bottommost spec of dirt

Your mind so pure

Easily the sorrow cure

I must confess

Why I believe I’m blessed

I’m your foundation

And Salvation

From that foundation you arise

From yours so do I

Spiraling beyond that blue sky

After that last faint good bye

Its simple love is an infestation

Uncontrollable and even Endurable through incarceration