Artwork by Zayna Tarek
Above me, a voice from the light speaks "Escape from this havoc before it's wreaked" The whispers follow me from the shadows "Stay and with us you shall wallow"
Nowhere is my heart taking me Weakened, I can neither stay nor flee Why am I such a whore? Perhaps because I had met you before
Soon I realized it was all a masquerade The longer you wear a mask The faster your face fades So how can long can I last?
Am I good or bad? Apparently I'm bad For I find you sad Or perhaps I am but mad
This long ride, I was dragged along It seemed so long This face I hid, I thought I was strong It seemed so wrong
In the end remains only my pride How? When I am so dead inside How can I still ask for more? Perhaps it's me meeting you once before