Mask

Like a storm it's uncontrollable
Wh Like wind it's unpredictable
en the flame starts to grow
The passion overflows
The thrill of a new beginning
And the fear of losing everything
The eagerness to escape the nightmare
But longing for sweet nap to travel in the land of fairy tale
How can you be so true?
When the people loves the fool of you?
Ironic as it maybe
But they only embrace the mask that they see
I've woken up from a deep sleep suddenly
Realizing the darkness of my fantasies
Sad truths of reality
But the freedom of my spirit makes me feel ungulity