Who are you under all 

The laughterand The smiles?

The words on the paper and the ones from your mouth?

The masks we call emotions

The friends who try to help

The dreams you once had

The questions you don't want to answer

the questions you don't want to ask

who are you underneath it all?

Is everthing you do a plot........A lie?

Or do you simply do it because you want to?

 Leaping

Inside my prison

Learing their every weakness

Longing to see the sun light

You are free