Life has painted with deception and lies,
To face the crown with pretentious eyes.
Veiled myself with colors of masquerade
Pretending to hide the naked weaknesses.
Instance froze left untouched, I shut my world,
Portrayed the life of the "Snow queen"
I have mastered the lines with articulacy.
To make believe I created the "Colors of Masquerade".
Phases of time endowed wisdom constrained,
Images of the past, conveyed flock of finality.
I felt the heart that once been broken…
Unsure of its bearing, but surely it had learned.
Expediting the world, the least a soul can expect
Our paths had crossed amidst the yonder blue.
I tried to shove the urge of wanting, needing you
But damn the heart that beats so fast,
Curse soul that in your arms she feels home.
Forgive the bodies that lust, urged to reunite.
I chant the ode of Venus, you claimed the wrath of Mars.
I drank the sweet taste of insanity, but cried the bitter sweet reality.
You have unveiled me, exposed my infirmity.
Again I have graced the stage of a lover’s bed.
Finding its height, culmination of your desire,
Sanity again was shattered brutishly.
Where are the colors of masquerade that once protected me?
Act is over, it’ll never make believe.
My soul was browbeaten, subdued to finally end.
