Denial, the search for truth goes on
This haunted soul withered long
From desert I walk upon
As sunburn paints within
For this sacrifice in vain
The mirage that bears your name
And shall your image wane
The face before me fades
Dreams, are all I have to show
For pain that won’t let go
Days I seek to overthrow
To see what lies behind
Still I wear my blessed curse
This stigma for what I’m worth
A martyr or that what’s worse
It’s just a dirty word
Again
Still won’t let it be
Wanna see, believe
But still I can’t be free
World go on
Selling your disease
All I ever wanted was to believe
So the cracks appeared, an uneven divide
Six years of hate, then the world went blind
A tired soul that’s broken within
If the book is written, then maybe I can’t win
Publisher: Tempest Eye Music (www.tempesteye.com)
Copyright 2006 Tempest Eye Records
Copyright 2008
The Masked Musician / Tempest Eye Records