Blinding self
I hide things in the back of my mind
Hiding them from my self and the world unkind
Theses things dare not float to the serfs,
Or they'll pull me down with them as they sink
I hide these things in my mind,
Showing a smile on the out side
As I try on the in
I lose my self in the never ending walk,
Down the road I can not see
Blinded by the mask that covers my face,
Never able to see the world theruw my real my eyes
How foolish I may seem
Blinding with a mask of happy and glee
Trying to find who I am and to whom I won to be