Distant glances from close friends fade,
Farther into a well-know false destiny,
I know I was never one to make the grade,
So pardon me if I leave this as imaginary,
Truth prevails over the darkness of fate,
My shadow follows the light of my heart,
A constant cycle of giving in too late,
My selfish cries that never had a start,
Can I put myself back together - right?
As I try to fix something not broken,
Maybe I'm just missing my inner-sight?
Whispers of my soul that remain unspoken,
Negative comments against myself are lies,
An illusion sold to my ever-glowing soul,
It's just a matter of taking off my disguise,
Allowing myself to accept a beautiful extol...