Real and fake is define

by your outlook of your world around you.

Lies and truth are words perceived by what u think it would be.

Is it important to know whats true and genuine as long no one get hurt?

Life can never be perfect, perfect according to your own standards which is flawed by another person's standard.

Compromise is what make us human, what make us love each other whom we are. That's what I'm looking for.

Not a mask, not a feel, but a understanding, a respect, which feel weirdly justified in a place where the black swan baths and the toads came by, watching the swan peddle silently under the moonlight...