A loveable mask
Admirable in all eyes
But desiteful beyond doubts
A burden for the masked
But a hope to smile
And hurts forgotten

A rae view of life
The fear at everynight
To see it's mask fall
Like the hope of a dieing patient
To never see the sunlight again
A single wish in it's eyes
To fing happiness unmasked

A life of rose when masked
A life of thorn when unmasked
Thou reach out for the rose
But behold he holds a treacherous rose
With just an artificial beauty
Which sills thou's heart in internal torture

A wish to turn back time
To adapt to the torns
Which within it is hidden happiness
But thou can only regret
Cuz as time passes by
The treacherous rose fades away

Lost in the dark,unkown but seen                                                             ­                                                           A beautiful night rose,masked in the lighting darkness.                                   Waiting for the last sunlight.                                                        ­                     To sprung it's beautiful reddish petals.                                                              Worthy of the moon's praises.                                                         ­                But scared to be recognised but denied.                                                            The fear to take a step to the light.                                                           ­      And attract all the mocking eyes.                                                            ­               A fear to be rejected through time.                                                            ­                                                         As if the light was a crime.                                                           ­                    But though, feel so right.                                                           ­                                                            So retained itself from dreaming.                                                        ­               But tries to keep on smiling in the darkest lighting                                                         ­                                                            But ends up sorcking in tears.                                                           ­            Cause it's disguised beauty is now fading.                                                        Without a stare of the sunshine.                                                        ­                   A regret to have let go, but not held on to the last atom of light.                      A regret to leave the earth bare.                                                            ­            Without it's on mark on it.                                                              ­                                                                A regret to have not been loved.                                                           ­                 To be worth a tear shadding,as it fades

If a wish could make a change.                                                          ­           Then we'll live in chains.                                                          ­                                                         If live was a game,i wish i never payed.                                                           ­    I hope just a sound could change the world around.                                                          ­                                                             If tears were enough to stop the fading joy.                                                             ­                                                            Then a pooll of blood I'll shed for evalasting  joy.                                                 ­                                                         I wish i had a choice, to take away the hurts.                                                           ­                                                            Why long last the pain,and second last the joy.                                                             ­                                                            If a step to the past, can bring life to a restart.                                                         ­                                                          Then surely I'll prevent,the falling glasses,.                                                        ­                                                          And held on to time, as if it was the last.                                                            ­                                                                 ­ Alas,times runs ahead,but left me behind.                                                          ­                                                              But­ now alone with a single regret, to have let time pass me by.                                                              ­                                                                 ­ I hope atleas i die like the night rose, full of grace.