To make it true you must hide
To make it real you must disguise
To make it in fame you must die
Does it really matter if you try?
Why are you scared of the monsters under your bed?
Aren't you afraid of the voices in your own head?
The real survival is in your dreams
Not the ones that you can see
Survival of your many faces
You can fail in many cases
To survive you must hold the kings
Because nobody will hand you the keys—
to your own personalities
Try to hide and you will survive
Don't be a hero or you will die
Survival of the fittest is intact
But to survive, you cannot act
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