So much has been going on,
Too much for me to think upon.
Beware, fake faces everywhere.
I wanna ask, "is someone real out there?"

Afraid to look in the eyes full of hate,
I'm burdened up with too much weight.
Just wanna find a place to rest,
Lost as I am, in this life that I thought of as a quest.

I cry for help, reaching out my hand,
But I forgot that I'm on a hatred breeding land.
This place is doomed, I can't take it anymore,
I've pulled off the smiling mask that I wore.

Death welcomes me, at least it shows me it's real face.
Leaving behind my life, this is where I'll find my solace.

-  _the_someone