Behind this false face, remain flawless conflictions A mask of such wrath, and endless contradiction Good deeds are unseen, Anger is routine-- never in between, because bliss is obscene Clouds keep me in but soon, pours me out into an unkind world where i can’t even shout These shards of obstacles whirl like a tornado, it’s throwing up the pieces, watch them twirl like a dreidel I endured predictions, but i stood my ground suffered addictions, but made a turn-around My heart stays with God, my mind is working hard, to finally understand now that i won’t be forgiven until the day i can forgive myself Foundation can crack, and still support a tower my structure may lack but that does not oppress my power I shall not cower, when my future over-rules my past, because I’ll be the person with the last laugh In fact, my life was one big conviction, but what the jury doesn’t know is that the world molds intentions This mask of complexity distorted my vision-- finally it deteriorates revealing ambition