by vera Aug 24, 2008
category :
Sadness, depression /
other
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Dancing and moving never stopping to rest,we dance all morning and into the night,this masqurade will never go away,pick a mask and join the game,have fun until you figure out that you can't leave,look around and you see nothing but smiles,theres so many of them,its like looking in to the sea,everythings the same,a hand grabs you and you begin to twirl,suddenly she stops and you see her mask break away,she made it out alive,one of the few,she holds her hand out this is your chance to break away,freedom!no more lies!you quietly step back and the dancing starts again,you move your feet and twirl. |