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Life can be null and void without room for error to live and breathe. |
| Am I just an optical illusion? Hidden beneath the veil A magician waving a wand Inside my very own fairytale Just an everyday puppet Supported by invisible strings Never a hair out of place Always doing the right thing Strip me, strip me raw Expose me for who I am Remove each layer one by one No matter the circumstance Unmask this imposter Living on the inside of me Render him a guilty verdict But set my poor soul free Unearth my worldly gain Beneath my bitter skin Expose my film to the light Let Truth reveal my sins Blot out all my iniquities Until the ink runs dry Warm this cold heart of mine For I am not ready to die I want to lose myself in chaos Escape Order’s wicked rule Learn what it is to really be free Make the world my footstool |