Could we know hope Without loss? Without truth Would all be false? Without joy Would we all know pain? Questions such as these Make life a game Answers never found Questions never asked Our perceived personalities Are our perceived masks I'm tired of life I'm tired of pain But I'll continue this lie For the sake of the game My wounds never heal But scars are left behind My tears tell a story My eyes seem to hide Do you see my pain? Do you know the truth? No, you're wrong You see what I allow you My poker face Wins the hand I'm on my knees Because I can no longer stand You read my words You think you know But even these words Can't quite show My mind isn't quiet My thoughts never cease Fading away Would cute this disease As smiles are replaced With the sadness that seeps in Forgive my actions But not my sins No god in heaven Can cure my sorrow Standing on the edge I can see my tomorrow I see my hell Can you see yours? I keep mine inside I'll never tell For those who never knew I'm sorry for this But I'll continue this game For the hell of it