04 September 2007

Masks

“I hide the truth to find my way
And wearing
someone else's face
I turn away but I can't hide

I'm caught inside a world of lies

-Andy B. Franck

Malice through the silver rings
Where the firstborn sings

In a astral mountain cave

Upon a winter shade

Dim is the body
In tears and glory

Shall reflect the other

The rescue of a brother

Under a scar of mud
And the grasp of blood

Light fades in eternity

Darkness crawls quickly…

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

For just moments when we were together, you were able to take off the masks... was it so bad? Did I ever hurt you when you were vulnerable? I hope you think it's worth it, to live behind the mask and lose everything I could have given you...

S.