Behind the mask
There you sit in the darkened cornerBroken words of promises wrapped around you
The only sounds are those of dispare
Silent crys for help & forgivness echo
Echos never heard for being pulled into the black holes surrounding you
A creation of your own
You appear not to the flickers of light that pass you by
For to their fortune they're untouched by the mask you wear in light
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