How many escapes it would take to close the doors on all the escape routes?
Feeling like a prankster, who wishes to befuddle the truth by running away
Many disguises and excuses, masks and sly speeches, are not enough
The self-imposed wall waiting for those hands to puncture them for an escape
Each of them unique portals to a dark land of delusion and defeat
It is impossible to run away from every defeat; after that, the world caves in
Rubbles of disappointments- the world appears dreary and inescapable
From the truth, the past escapades, and the false definitions of life