Each day we pass a thousand masks
too many willingly worn,
I search inside lost lying eyes
to see the lives so torn

We used to be so real and free,
with the joy and magick of youth
But now we fear, conform and change
Seeking acceptance rather than truth.

Why do we hide our real selves,
Why must we live a lie!
Why do we hide our real selves,
from those who are passing by.

I long to shed these masks of mine,
Stripping layer after layer after layer
Can I find the me of youth?
I know that it's still in there somewhere.

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