When I look back now
Only time could tell me how,
I was dying inside
Looking through the glass of pride
When I see how I died
How I fell...
Nobody to confide,
I put on my masks to hide
Looking beyond my shroud
I was dying out loud
And only time could tell me how
Now I see beyond the clouds...
I don't look at myself and feel proud
I was dying inside
Now I'm alive and free to lay my masks aside.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Karma! Enough said.