We all dress up.

Hallows eve is not a special event
It is only a reason to have spent
More then we had to hide
What we truly are inside
We try so hard to be what we are not
To the point we are nothing more then a robot
Halloween is not a once yearly chore
It is daily in our disguise of horror
We think on how to be original
How can we outdo a criminal
Simply we can’t succeed
We will only bleed
As we try to cover our true selves
With things we keep hidden on shelves
We are no more hidden on Hallows eve
Than on New Years eve
We must accept we hide from each other
Because we think it is not worth the bother
To share out true feeling
When we can hide being a disguise that’s peeling
I see through your Halloween disguise
You are not hiding from me anymore then you will tomorrow
We are living a lie
A lie in which, unless we stop we shall die in.

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  • Liane Schmidt on Oct 12, 2008

    Being yourself is the only way to truly live.

    Blessings.

    Sincerely,

    -Liane Schmidt.

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