Everyone around me,
Just a spectre in the dark,
I will laugh, I will jest,
I've been getting tired lately,
Of life? Of my masks?
What is life but a facade?
Putting up new smiles each day,
This is what I've been waiting for,
This realisation to wake me up,
But I guess the river has numbed,
My very thoughts as well,
For I no longer hear myself,
Ignorance is bliss I guess.