I hide behind a mask, you cant see my face, looking at first glance, im in a happy place. the truth is, thats a lie, but you cant really tell that in the back of my mind. i think the world should rot in hell.
whats the point of living if we are all going to die, whats the point of being happy if in the end were going to cry. but this is something no one sees.
this is something no one knows and yet deep inside of me this feeling of hate grows. so even though this mask reveals a happy side of me, i use the mask as a shield to look at what others can never see.