Masked Pain
I’m just another slave, ghost, deceiver to our oath. Can you here my cries? With no tears just dry. Beacause I need to hide the pain, that’s tearing me. Bleeding out, it just won’t let me be.
All I do is run, run from nothing. From a battle that’s dead, dead since the beginning. Just look at me. I can’t be on my own, left alone. Just with faith, still without hope. Let’s go.
I’m just a man, without a plan. Walking in circles, girl I’m turning purple. But I wear my mask, fake that smile. To hide the pain that won’t be seen a mile away. Its not letting me be.
All I do is run, run from nothing. From a battle that’s dead, dead since the beginning. Just look at me. I can’t be on my own, left alone. Just with faith, still without hope. Let’s go.
These aren’t mastakes, its my weakness. It strains me, to do things. These aren’t mistakes, its my weakness. It strains me, to do things. All I do is run, run from nothing. From a battle that’s dead, dead since the beginning. Just look at me. I can’t be on my own, left alone. Just with faith, still without hope. Let’s go.
