So glad to have you by my side,
To pull me out of my hermit hive.
The moment I'm too depressed,
Emotions started to leave at night.
The moment when life is stressed,
Insanity arrives at the spark of light.
Trying so hard to hide,
To hide my Lion Pride.
Blood is flowing, but death is living.
Wounds are open, when scratches listen.
Scars were seen, when words are keen.
Stitches were torn, when replays reborn.
You showed the length that's within the mist,
But my chain of trust doesn't exist.
Dreams so many, ideas forgotten.
Mind is weary, words were rotten.
Some survive, some were gone.
Thoughts created, actions undone.
You thought you know all about me,
But only the mask is what you can see.