More like a stone is my heart now,
everytime I perform and leave with a bow.
The stage is set, the show is on
I fear the fear still unborn...
...
So cautious all the time,
thinking will I be able to survive! !
Trying to judge people looking for their naked faces,
...
Covered in layer of dust, everything is so lifeless
or perhaps it's more than the dust that clouds my vision..
Something heavy in my heart creating a strange dullness,
the cold is cutting in deep without any scission...
...
Me Within Myself
More like a stone is my heart now,
everytime I perform and leave with a bow.
The stage is set, the show is on
I fear the fear still unborn...
I have a scarred heart and the marks still remain,
etched on my soul but I don't feel the pain.
I am drowning within myself
slowly dying, ....... I don't need your help.
Bloodless veins, still belonging to the world of mortal.
Waiting for eternal darkness, standing in front of the portal...
It won't be the end,
It'll be a new begining,
with new performers to perform...
As the Stage is set again and the show must go on..........