I knew not of the man with the mask In a flash of anger, love, and hate The mask would drop and that is it’s fate And in the flash a kin would bask Whose wounds are still hidden and sore “Seek, seek, seek, and you will find A person to listen, a common mind And once that person has been found You are forever to that person bound And at that time in the sky you will soar And if that person should disappear Another you’ll find and again hold dear Kill all of the pain and hide all the fear Your cries will only that person hear And he will come and open the door” In a blue moon those words come out No need no more to righteously shout The mask is back in a state of bliss “You’ll never see me again like this” So will be now and forever more |