No place to go
that’s simply home,
the caveats always arise.
Where to stay
and who to be?
Without the masks that held me free.
Dead inside,
yet so alive,
free to live this life.
Less is more
when there’s no door
to block what one could see.
No place to go
that’s simply home,
the caveats always arise.
Where to stay
and who to be?
Without the masks that held me free.
Dead inside,
yet so alive,
free to live this life.
Less is more
when there’s no door
to block what one could see.