A daybreak forecoming morning
Like a prophet foretelling enlightenment

Your smile is a facade.
Our relationship a masquerade
Twisted lips so others applaud
Deaf ears for each and every serenade

Maneuvering each word and phrase
This couplings just a phase

Each action carefully caricatured to be courteous
Each meeting planned for the people and the place

Your lies are meant to be polite
You may feign being calm
But this dawn i must be contrite
I see I don't belong

So I have a proposition
To extract you from this position

A way to cut the cords connecting us with one catch
Should you shed a tear as the sun raises near, I wont be here

So in this morning we took a vow
The masks clattered on the floor
To reveal our faces and take a bow
The sound shrouding the creak of the door

Light floods in reflecting off your eyes
You agreed to my offer like I surmised

For you I have one last surprise
I wont be the same come next sunrise