I cannot tell if my heart is unjust I cannot tell If I am alive I cannot tell if I have a choice I cannot tell if my words are worthy I cannot speak although I have a voice is it fait that I was given a faintest of a chance to live for I have not done a difference and my words are undone by any fellow that claims he's me Do I have a personality behind this mask I've been hiding behind im scared the mask is my true own self and once I remove it I wont be alive.
my mask is my personality what lies behind the mask is an empty wind that was trapped for a brief moment