Secret Beauty

Hidden treasure, buried inside you,
Can't measure, can only imagine what you can do,
Yes you, there, in front of the mirror,
Who, stares, trying to make it all clearer,
A slayer, when you're on the beat,
But to your soul, the song is on repeat,
The reflection of a man, trying to figure out what is his destiny,
But can't stand, living in poverty and misery,
Trying to find a definition, what does life mean,
He's soul searching, an angry fiend,
The remains of what used to be, a human being,
Digging down deep of what seems to be, hollow steel,
Going for days without, a meal,
If you relate to this, then you know what is real, and I know how you feel,

Back's up against the wall, but still searching,
He wants it all, still yearning,
The curtain calls, but he's still working,
Lurking, in the shadows, trying to earn it.