It's kind of funny, huh?
Isn't it funny,
One normal as I
Can step through the streets
Living a lie?
How the cheer and the blithe
That my face proudly shows
Are quite often masked,
The fake eminence glows.
Each footprint imprinted
On concrete sidewalks
Secretly begs for
Sunlight unlocked.
Desiring beams to unfurl
From their cage deep inside,
The keys never shown to
One normal as I.