FredPeyer

The Game

We all play the game, follow the rules

Are not ourselves and behave like fools

We think we must put on a different face

Change our attitude, vary our pace

We blindly follow a divergent star

Instead of being who we really are

 

To be ourselves would be really nice

Doing things without thinking twice

Show we are truly happy or sad

Depending on the day we had

Follow our feelings deep inside

Put the masks at long last aside

 

What a glorious day this will be

No more game – simply me