Mask

Waking up to the same shit
I've had enough of it
I want to destroy this mask I put on
Every morning at dawn

I want to be who I really am
I wish I didn't give a damn
Because that mask is getting old
No one's perfect, or so I'm told

With all I try to do
I'll never be good enough for you
So I think I'll show you the real me
The one you've never seen

I'll take off that mask, all right
You might even scream at the sight
I'll send that perfection askew
Because I've had too much of you

My true face, I'll show
Maybe then you'll let me go
The, without it, I can be free
Finally, I can be me

(This is resubmitted)