I wear so many mask I know longer know my true face,
The only thing that remains is a hollow smile in its place.
When you are choosing to be one to remain strong,
Which face do you wear when everything is simply gone?
To see past the dark and know that there is light,
But itís only a place that forever haunts your sights.
Endless climbing to a single moment to feel,
Clinging to something so hard yet itís not even real.
Taking the path to prove