Things that are unexplainable , inexplicable ,
The side behind the sheen and distortion .
Something behind the mirage you create,
In the world you live, you so strive to survive.
The farce you put up , feign calmness you show ,
for putting those prying and officious eyes to rest.
A face , the real one, behind the fake one,
A life I have been living , A life I have been dreading.