what a load for a man to carry for life…
loneliness as a shield for emotions…
the mask killed the human within…
lost in his own maze and it´s too late to get back…
a helping hand could change it all…
no one can see him anymore…
no one can find him anymore…
now he´s meaningless to the world and a helping hand could change it all…
no one can see him anymore…
no one can find him anymore…
everything he did to avoid equality got wasted…
pulled down his castles made of sand…
as rejection turns into the only truth…
he sees his dreams burn before his eyes…
he always took and never gave...
so never figured the rust spreading through the gear…
a short wick to burn everything he built…
a short wick to burn everything he has…
a short wick to burn everything he cares about…
a short wick to burn every single inch…
burn! burn! burn!...
the mask killed the human within