Fake World

I'm afraid to look into the mirror, 

Because I don't find the old me, 

I just see a fallen man, 

With a fake smile and false belief, 

To face the World or the Demons, 

You decide! they are same for me, 

To the challenges that break me apart, 

And not even let me speak. 

I hear voices in my head, 

It asks me to scream out, 

The beautiful nightmares of day & night, 

Are ridiculous in the same amount, 

The tears of loneliness of this kingdom, 

Are disobeying the rules for now, 

My pillows are extremely tired, 

To wipe them off from the roof somehow.

There's no one to understand me,

Or merely one or two,

Those who can read my eyes, 

Are always welcome to go into, 

The book full of mysteries, 

Which are yet to be solved, 

Before the book vanishes,

And turns to ashes for all.