Til then.


MasqueradeThere's a mirror in your eyes It shows me who I am It shows myself, holding that mask As if I was performing on stage to an audienceMasquerade
Hiding my true self, to not be seen through The smile in times of laughter The frown in times of sadness The classic black and white masks
We all live with our masks Some more hidden than others Hiding how we feel Why and when
Performing the right acts In the right moments to not attract attention
A world of masks and deceit Just another act in this theater called life.


ViolonsThis violin It weeps it's magnificent song The tale woven by tragedy By emotion filled hearts By times not fit for them For everything was off-keyViolons
It cries and moans It's sound entrancing Mesmerizing Sending shivers down the spine Tales of love, of desire, of feelings hidden
Time has no such meaning in this world But meaning it holds to everything Such contradictions to the melody A world filled of such
When is it right For everything to be right


Days Long PastThere are scenes in my mind This mind, that just flash Flashes of colour, of emotion. Happiness, Pain, Guilt, Anger, Amusement and Laughter All these things of days long pastDays Long Past
Times of gentle breezes across our faces Smiles from words drifting in the air Faces of those, who once were All of those in the days long past
Straining to see, all the colour now Seems only grey and bleak The sky is shrouded by a pale mist Are there still days to come?
Time has stopped counting People have stopped walking Everything stands still In this


Near The WoodsThese trees So inviting Enter you should notNear The Woods
These woods, mysterious Your mind, cautious What lies ahead is unknown
Near the woods You are Near the woods Quite far
Quite the melody you hear From the woods the sounds come to your ear Never enter, oh no
These woods So inviting Enter you did Lost you are
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