Disguise

As the day moves on,

I can't help to hide this secret I carry on,

As I hide in the darkness weeping over and over.

I can't help but feel lonely as ever before,

Is this what life is,

Being a slave to the government,

As they lie to our faces saying "Achieve your dream you can do it"

But in all reality dreams don't exist,

At least not in my world,

We go to work as a slave,

Until the day we die than we have become useless,

Funny how capitalism works,

But that isn't the secret I hold deep inside,

Alas I'm a broken soul and body.

I put on a smile everyday so no one questions the pain within me,

Until I burst with full energy,

Just hope there ain't nothing that can harm me,

Or else I might end the life I lead.