Tragedies befall on everyone.Darkness creeps into the cockles of your warm heart,
you find yourself succumbing to darkness.
There will be a thin line separating you from the dark side.
Choices we make define us as a person.
Fumbling over choices will result in the fall of oneself,
it will be either here or in the future.
Everyone knows what evil you brought upon us.
I would regard you as
an omen,
a curse.
Still glancing back to see your state,
a tiny pinch of pity crawls into me.
Perhaps you've change for the better,
or maybe you wanted to bring happiness to those around you.
But no,
why play your role so well when everyone knows you are a hoax?
A beautiful innocent angel to everyone's eyes
A sinister heart-wrecking devil to mine.
Why can't everyone see for what you are?
Cut your pretense and wake up from reality
before you suffer the humiliation and anger,
before I peel your mask from your face.
