Yorelzinala

quiet desperation

I put on my fake face

To please this place

I might as well be in outer space

But behind it all

I see the funny side

We all fall

Fail

Sail and float away

This quiet desperation

Has become my desolation

A destination to oblivion

I can\'t change this station

A contemplation

Realization

I\'m not so fake as I put on my mask

I can\'t fake it anymore

I can\'t take this anymore

So, I\'ll pave my own path

Even though the math doesn\'t add up

I\'ll move on

And carry on.