Sick and tired of your false pretence
Was that all for show?
Feels like being under a spell
Of your manipulations
How could you say one thing
But mean another?
Was it all untrue?
Was it all unreal?
Has it just been
Paper faces on parade?
Where everything were
Seethed in shadows and lies
If only you knew
How it feels
When you unmask yourself
Just like another
Mask behind you
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