Wearing a mask, too ashamed to show; what is it that you don't the world to know? Effortlessly moving forward but only as a number towards; a destination that is driven by others, no control but yet controlled, feeling empty like you're unknown. Making a sacrifice which can come back and torment you but having done so made you fall so low. These words breath such life, it's something that gives me that drive. Nobody is perfect though we can see the errors of what we have done and thus make a new, creating something that can be perfect, no need to hide who we are; we can show people what's really inside our heart. I am not a professor nor an engineer but I can provide words that come deep from my soul which allows me to break through my fear.