So now I see the truth to all this maddness we call life.
Wittnessed beond all exposure,
unveiled all these lies.
Memories of little things that taunt my hopes and dreams.
Illusions of some secret place that only was a scheme.
Aproached by ghosts of disguised shame,
seduced by tears that rained.
Deceiving tactics sought with vastness,
all intentions to prize pain.
Opened eyes to new morning light,
so bright the truth survives.
Befriended only played and used,
I now see to realize.