Every time you put this mask on your face A little piece of your soul dies away
The figure in the mirror's not me A different reality It's just a picture that you see From my true self, I do flee
What I feel and what I see I do through eyes of an enemy Forced by powers pushing me Resulting in fear and misery
I change myself to fit the needs.... During this Mutation my heart bleeds Trying to adjust to Society Not anymore I want to be free
Only a few could break the shell Surrounding my soul's polluted well Drink from it and you will see All the pain that rests in me
It's like Pandora's box With a number of haunted locks The one who sees deep inside knows all the feelings I do hide
Once you took a look inside of me You decide between joy and misery If you abuse the things you know |
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