A fabric of lies?

We grow up thinking things are what we've been told.Some of us, at some point of our lives, realize that not everything is the way they say.If we could see things the way they really are, the world would be a different place.Sometimes the things are covered by a fabric of lies that looks like velvet and makes them look beautiful.That beauty is used to keep most people happy and away from the truth.They don't want us to think.The few of us who dare to see through that velvet become outsiders.We won't belong anywhere where we can't see through.

A few words

I've been disconnected for a while.....
some words 'til I rearrange things.
-"Each morning i get up and die a little",somebody to love ,Queen.
-is there a reason to live or die?cause right now I don't feel like any of them.