• This mask I wear,
    he serves me well,
    he hides my pain,
    so they can't tell.

    They see his smile,
    never my tears,
    he shows no sorrow,
    he fights all my fears.

    They believe he is me,
    if only they knew,
    that he is my mask,
    my saviour too.

    My scars he hides,
    behind laughter and lies,
    he say's he is fine,
    but slowly he dies