Why do we wear a mask?
When truth is what we ask.
Why do we wallow in pain?
When things don’t go our way.
Why do we want control?
You cannot cage the soul.
Why do we live in fear?
The end is always near.
When will it be clear?
How did we get ourselves here?
If our plan should fall,
Will it change us all?
Why do we judge and blame?
When life is not a game.
Why do waste such time?
You can make it right.
Why must we always know?
‘Cause that’s just how it goes….
When will it be clear?
How did we get ourselves here?
If our plan should fall.
Will it change us all?
We question everything.
Take for granted, simply breathing.
We want , we need.
We break, we bleed.
We hunger, we feed.
We love, we feel,
Let go, of all these false ideals.
Then, you’ll see, how life can heal….
Reine’
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