tarachan

Im sick of wearing a disguise
this mask I use to hide my eyes
in my dreams it seems so clear
but when I wake it's nowhere near

lift me
from this pain I call reality
protect me
from all around that lies

I see my empty world collapse
but in my mind it's still intact
my instinct is to turn and run
but I must see this when it's done

lift me
from this pain I call reality
protect me
from all around that dies