Behind this Black Mask

Behind this black mask

I cross the side of ice and fog

It is neither crowded nor loud

Fear surrounds your soul

Tears roll down like small white flakes

Yelling

Punching

Pulling down the mask will bring you down

Cold agitated voices fill up in your head

You freeze everything in your path

Behind this black mask

You hide your icy cold tears

You hide with your tricky smile

Your path was hard to began but your heart remains stronger than ever

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