As time fly pass me,I got weary of my surroundings.
Things are not what they were,
things are not what they have been.
Your masquerade has finally been revealed.
I finally get to see the angelic devil inside of you.
The mess you created,
the chaos you stirred up,
all points to the person's hand rocking the very first cradle
i had laid my eyes upon.
You carried out your duties diligently,
attracting different forces of mischief where ever you go.
Leaving me to clean up the mess you created.
Never in my mind would you do such a despicable thing,
your insolent mind i can take no more.
your agonizing attitude and struts.
I cannot put up with your turns and flips,
you can drive me up against the wall,
and do not take credit for the casualties you caused.
All this time,
I have been living under a shield of unawareness.
You keeping secrets from me,
you shunning me out whenever I am so close to finding out the truth.
Its time your superficial appearance comes to an end.
You have somehow made me believe that everything was close to perfection,
somehow able to manage that facade of yours.
Its time I reveal you for what you are
and what you are not.
I'm sorry to say that your little masquerade party is over.
