All around him are people fighting their way to perfection
Trying to achieve the level of content that he plays so well
These people would do anything for the life he has, yet he wants to be more like them
He has a family
But he sees only ghosts
He has a home filled with love
But he sees just a jail cell
He has a beauty like no one else
But he sees only a mask
The tears of sadness he cry
Are tears of joy to another
He doesn't know that he is loved
And thinks he is not enough
