The Foo Behind The Mask.

Lost, i was lost, definitely lost,
The sight that i was trying to catch up suddenly gone.
floating by the wind, i guess.
taken by unknown guest, maybe.

So what for next...?
im guessing. i was too free to do anything.
but how can i still typing a mess rite now..?
am i just too happy to see myself going down..?

i did try to laugh,
but there's no tears,
hell yeah, its bcoz im going to laugh.
so what can tears do for us who want to laugh..?

masking our self,
yeah, there a plenty of people who said,
"i can see ur pain inside there"
they can see..?
what a cheap words.
they are only added more mask on their face.
their
heart are blind, full of shadows live deep down there, a bunch of lies
was born there, and now they are begging for a shine..?

so when we laugh to our self.
becoz of what we had done before.
we laugh, to become weirdo, to become idiots,
to react without a kind of possibility.
but can we just stop from laughing for a while,
and look to our self.
what have we become so far..?

again, again and again..
why would we against our self..?
we all here knows the truth.
that the one who always change the path of victory, into the path of hell,
was ourselves.

just.. lay down ur fingers, and start to look in the mirror.