The world behind the Mask
I have always known i am apart of the world of virtue and elegance,
but to an extent where darkness fades into light,
and when day is blanketed by night.
An invisible wind carries fair thoughts into a violent storm of angry & sad drops.
Raining on this world of virtue and despair, where the prayers and wishes go unheard.
When good luck and fortune go to the undeserved,
and the elegance of this dreamland is wasted on the common man,
who spreads the filth,
onto innocent minds,
and shows us how the world is unkind
but to an extent where darkness fades into light,
and when day is blanketed by night.
An invisible wind carries fair thoughts into a violent storm of angry & sad drops.
Raining on this world of virtue and despair, where the prayers and wishes go unheard.
When good luck and fortune go to the undeserved,
and the elegance of this dreamland is wasted on the common man,
who spreads the filth,
onto innocent minds,
and shows us how the world is unkind
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