Deep dark memories It's almost impossible to hide them Still, others seem safe Maybe even unstoppable Then how can it be that the only thing that people see It's the fake mask of them
Behind those false smiles Behind those lies There are the distant echoes of their cries Do not be fooled by the face they use Because they wear a mask, thousands of masks And none of them is themselves
Its surface may look smooth, but it's just a mask They do not want to be hurt Under the mask, there is confusion, fear, and loneliness But they hide it They do not want anyone to see them as weak but Made ofΒ Β steel
They are afraid to show people their real character And for them to reject them Listen carefully and try to listen What they are not saying What they would like to be able to say But you can not say
You can only remove your mask You can free them from their world of panic shadows From their lonely dungeon If you choose to do it Please do it