When we kissed;
      our tongues spoke a language,
                     we could never speak.

Roses are red;
           Blindfolded are you
           dripping wet
           from the things I did to you.

Loving what we had makes me sick
Thoughts of happiness are glued to my pain
For behind every memory is chained misery
That drags me down and
Sets my  mind to decay

We identify ourselves by the masks we wear
Pick the right one
And avoid despair.

Live a life to recognize your true self
Fight this feeling that’s killing you  
Cold and blind in darkness
You knew the light was the key to the truth
The answer inside hidden from yourself
Till you saw with a clear view