I look around, amazed that there are no deformities.
Take my hand
I’ll give you a chance.
You have no face
Glamour and jewels take its place.
You look beautiful
Are you sure I am defined suitable?
You don’t understand me
How could you pretend to be something you can’t see?
Break my heart in three
A piece for you, a piece for me, and one for the whole world to MOCK
Did my mask scare you?
Was it too dirty?
I’m sorry I didn’t measure up.
My false pretense practically playing pretend.
I don’t need you.
I’m not weak.
Build your glass house.
This dance floor becomes a game.
A burning house.
The place where my soul blends in.
I’m done playing your game.
Welcome to my masquerade.