I sewed myself a mask a mask of pride, a mask of hate I wore it day and day again I sewed myself a mask You came to me with good intent intent of alliance, intent of manipulation you took my mask, ripped it off you came…

Her tiny hands covered tiny eyes on her eleventh birthday. "Open them, kitten," Papa murmured softly taking her hands away. Her eyes widened wide, mirroring her mouth, she let out a gentle squeak. A brand new red bicycle…

It’s just a simple chorus, a booze-induced song Overworking each point until you feel it’s correct The real world comes back as the inebriation wears off And some tears break line and dot your perfect paper It ushers a…