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lets peal the mask
from our faces and bring light
to the dark surrounding us. 
all of us. 

lies only grow
and there will be an end.
it is without fail.

certainly there is more than pain
in this life

we find ourselves searching at the bottom
of the box of lies
that have been force feed
since the day we were born.

The life our past
shouldn't have formed for our future
has spreads like a wild fire
across the plains in our endless souls

we feel as though we are
just drifting through
the ins and outs 
of life.

stuck.
feet encased in cement 
we sink.

every second wondering how much
more one can take.
not enough words to express how your heart truly feels.

with just a candle guiding
where is
the one who is supposedly there for us
no matter how deep our sin is.

shifting uncomfortably in your skin 
trying on every pattern
just to fit your surroundings.

lets peal the mask 
from our faces
and bring light to the dark 
surrounding us.