Do You Feel Fine

Do you feel fine with your disguise?
To me it seems
To keep you up at night time
You’re caricatured by your brain
The weight of your world is unsafe
The bastard child
The loose tooth
Cardboard tongue and sidewalk truths
Praying to a God that you never knew
For some reprieve or some kind of truce
But we know that you’ll lose
You’re ivory towered and mostly a coward
You’re hard-nosed and Lord knows
Someday you’ll have to pay in full
You’re caricatured by your brain
The weight of your world is unsafe
The bastard child
The loose tooth
Cardboard tongue and sidewalk truths
You’re praying to a God that you never knew
For some reprieve or some kind of truce
But we know that you’ll lose