Darling, take off your mask for a minute
feels liberating, doesn’t it?
the view is beautiful, isn’t it?
What the heart foresaw, eyes now see
Darling, laugh at the irony
there’s always two sides to the same story
let the coward flee, let the ugly be
for hatred affects, only he who projects
let your soul not be soaked in the venom they spoke in
let yourself be guided to where you’re invited
And darling, live in harmony
for you are finally where you’re supposed to be
And they don’t know better,
how it is to be free.

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