There you go again as the mountain of regret start to form,
The monster inside you has started to protrude.
"The weak lies and the cold walls you embrace"
Transformed you into a man hiding beneath a mask,
hiding behind the souls of the damned
In a life that doesn't make sense.
It leave you destined for unfathomable chaos mixed with
Butterfly kisses and unkept secrets.
Where there is no way out and your only home is a cage.
The unnerving fact is that only with the mask
do you know who you are, but who are you?
The monster? The man? The boy lost in his senses?
What makes you feel strong is what makes you weak
And what makes you weak is what made you who you are.
So embrace the man and forgo the monster,
for if you don't, for if you let the monster out,
the monster will become the man and
the man will disappear into the chaos.
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