Poems Of The Third Order

Mask

Gimme a single reason

Why I should drop my pen

I was sent to guide your life

And I can never forget

Brought up by pain in these memories

If you don't want to listen

Then you better split

And I want witnesses watching this

Cause I'm all about speaking mind

No one's catching me

Now I'm running free

Just like everyone in my family tree

By land or see I live and die

By the words I breathe

My blood is the ink, my pen the sword

The reaper of justice and revenge

The eminent harbinger of the end

Collecting the thoughts of collected failures

I feel no regret for the words I write

The pen  I've picked up never ends

There is no escape, listen and repent

Whenever I write , I'll know where and when

To find every Memory , they won't get far

They've be choked up, as they've been abused

Before I've got you in my arms

As the sky falls on your head

The world will prosper from thoughts

Tell me; How do you sleep at night?

After all the things I've done
I'll keep you safe
So it can't get worse

I speak a voiceless language

And these are my words

I am the lonely wolf

Who guards you in the night

I am the eagle circling, high up in the sky

My name is just a Mask

That I can hide behind