a question mark
marks confusion, the sparks of illusion that's about to break
a question mark
shows the deepest worries of a soul, the being as a whole, naked and free
can't you see?
why are you afraid
to ask?
do you think that
the mask
keeps you safe from
harm
don't you see that
you've become a farm
full of livestock of
worries
unnecessary
"sorry"-es
rotting excuses
bloody bruises
soft tears cried in
the dark
sharp barks of fear
it's clear
this isn't you
this is new
ask, i say
let your worries fly
away
don't let them be
set them free
and you'll see
a clear horison
a question mark
marks confusion, the sparks of illusion that's about to break
a question mark
shows the will to break free
can't you see
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