as i sit here waiting for the world to turn.
i realize that things aren't what they seem.
everyday people lie, die, cheat and steal.
just to show there true side, why?
cant i be me and u be u, things should be true.
its hard i see that u cant be free but i ask u, why?
if not for me then u.
i cant stand to see what fake looks like anymore.
sometimes i feel like im in a fun house looking at myself in the many ways others see me.
do u see me or shall i be free.
go ahead tell me, r u fake or not.
OR IS IT ME?
