Hiding behind a mask to save the others
Hide from them the grave knowledge
I have no honor, I've lived a masquerade
As if a fallen angel now fallen in shame
My wings are broken with dreams unspoken
I must hold to a dream of perfection, but fail
My flesh is still fragile, yes, I'm not flawless
I must scream, awash in sorrow, grieving
Cannot escape, pain holds me hostage
And my absolute flaws fully remain
