We build the barriers
Block ourselves from stepping out of the box
We give excuses to our own actions
And then lie how we had no other choice
Sometimes i pray not to see the daylight
Try to avoid leaving my made-up world
Sometimes nightmares give me delight
And all the answers that I was seeking all along
We bury our thoughts,
Thoughts that stand out from standard
We run from all the answers, that our consciousness
tries to give us back.
Hiding your own being,
Putting on a mask of well-known clown,
gives you few laughs and notion of existence
expressing real thoughts has no more meaning
pretending opens all the paths
pretending gives you all the rights