In Dew times of my Growing insanity
I Carry a mask to disguise
The pain within I carry
Locked away behind my eyes
I cant break free
From the my demise I hide
To the depths of hell I reside
For Hell is my deeper demise
From now till the end of times
And forever more
I will wear this mask
Which will be my disguise
Nothing will regain my place
Within the solace I truly seek for
When you search for answers
Ask them your prayers
For all I see is my mask
And that will be my pain to bare.
