Maybe
Maybe we are too persistent
in finding our way
Maybe we are too prestigious
to speak of what we say...
Maybe life is too atrocious
or are we too distant...?
Maybe there is nothing vicious
but the vice of being instant!
Maybe I am down, again...
To think only of the day
in which we slowly fade away
To fuel the Masquerade!
Maybe I am too afraid
to speak up, to defend
myself, but you, on the other hand,
don't seem scared, but awared...
Teach me how to thrive,
how to love, when to strive...
And tell me, do you think that life's enough
to live a life, to rise above?
Maybe I am too ambitious
or maybe we are the same...
No need for reconsideration...,
There's a reason I am still the same
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