"Who are the good...and who are the Evil? Who feeds the fires of guilt and supression? Who leads and who will follow...and in who's hands lies your fate? And in the darkest heart of the night, when your mind is supressed by your innermost desires...who is the master of your soul?"
The Mask
I Wear the Mask so you can't see mee...
It's made from suffering and guilt...
It hides the scars you've put upon me..
I'm trapped inside these walls you built
so if you see me in the shadows...
and you don't recognize my face...
I'm waiting here inside your darkness...
come to the warmth of my embrace
I am the future...I am the past...
I wear the mask
I wear the mask so you won't know me...
If you should pass me on the street...
a face inside a sea of strangers...
someone you'd never want to meet
this mask it covers up the demons...
it takes away the pain inside...
its colors change with every season..
its stained from all the tears you've cried
I am the future...I am the past...
I wear the mask
MY BABYLON
Drown In my river of tears....
one drop for every year......
I've waited here alll alone.....
Knowing inside you are gone...
MY BABYLON
Bathe in my ocean of pain...
Cause I'll never see you again...
Tell yourself you don't belong...
But someday I'll prove you wrong..
MY BABYLON
THE FARM HOUSE- Cassie Fernandes
The little girl watches the rain fall
Thunder after thunder crashes
Sending the girl over the wall
And she knows when she dashes
Someone will be there to catch her
Nightmares of a pretty dull existence
Haunt the tormented tiny soul
Things stop making any kind of sense
when she's afraid of letting go
No buildings nearby to capture the bolt
Just a big creepy cypress tree
And all she has around herself is a coat
But she doesn't feel free
She feels terrifed
She gets horrified
Due to the downpour out there
And knows she can't go anywhere
When mommy calls she knows all is fine
She woke up from bad dreams
Where real and surreal is a thin line
and nothing is as it seems
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