Society

What do I see?

I see it all

The talking, judging, lying faces behind the walls

I see it all

Every person has this idealism they see fit

Something they can generalize with, something they find “legit”

What’s this cycle of role-playing that’s going on here?

You think you’re all that?

You think you’re such a dear?

Take off that mask, darling

We’re all hiding like villains

Like whoever we are, isn’t good enough

That plastic mask

Perfect plastic mask you wear

It’ll melt when the heat turns up

It’ll melt onto you, my dear

And the screaming of your soul is all you’ll hear

“SET ME FREE!”

“I WANT TO BE ME!”

Who are you to deny it?

Society, I believe, is the answer to that.