Late at night
I start to write
About this lie
I call my life
This ugly disguise
That hides inside
All the fear
And all the tears
Memories feel like scars
I'm captured behind bars
Always running down that hall
But every time I fall
Never reaching the door
That I see from the floor
Trying to get up
My strength is never enough
Harder and harder I fall
I must question the existence
Is there an end at all?
