The Final Line

Other people’s beliefs possesses your mind,
You think that what they say is what’s right,
When they stop you, you never bother to find
that one path that has a bit of light.

Give me a mask and I will tell you who I am,
When we talk we’re always bias,
When they open the door we slam,
You’d think they’re here for nothing, but there’s crisis.

Never be upset because you never started,
Be pleased that you have the chance to finish,
Just because you never departed,
Doesn’t mean they will never diminish.

I walk a path that has no meanings,
I keep walking to find my feelings,
I will always go higher despite the ceilings,
I take out the layers as I keep peelings.