im not the person behind the mask

shame and guilt is all in my face

jolly and dance i could embrace

saying no to the drugs is all i have say

but behind the mask is not person you won't to fear

crazy is everything i express

love is very attractive don't take it for granted

im always happy but the world makes me damned to hell

behind the mask is not me

someone else takes my place of hurt and fearless

im not fearless, i fear of fearing being killed

this person inside of me takes control of the wind

the blood does not go to the heart

does not flow to the mind

but im like a fearless lion attacking it'sown kind

help me please cries out the person wearing the mask

she is very nice and wants to play

im under spell break away from the evil

it's just the mask im wearing makes me this way





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