Wouldn’t it be cool if we shed our self-imposed limits?
If all that we are could be released
We are locked by consequence
The fear of where who we are would lead
What it would destroy
What treasure it would throw from us
That is why we hide behind costumes and dance
The purest of us peaks shyly behind the veil of restraint
Only a piece may show, all else is a farce
Yet we are hungry
We are hungry for others to see ourselves and to truly know those that we love
We are hungry for the very thing we fight against.
Ripping away the costume left raw to what truly mattered
It is a wonder how little is left
Now to no longer live in self deception
But to search for an answer to the confusion
Yet the veil must remain
Or else risk what little is left.
If you wish to see what is behind the veil
Be prepared for what may be underneath
For every diamond is coated in the most repulsive refuse
Will truth create miles?
Or will it create strength
Will it drive to emptiness?
Or bring to life the deepest bonds of friendship.
If you wish to see who I am
I’ll leave the choice to you
Just don’t be surprised if you find yourself drifting away.
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