hidden
AS a child i hid behind a hidden maskNot being able to face what my future held
so I had to ask which made my life existance a very hard task
a very lonely road hopeing and also praying that one
day at last i'll be able to grow up and do away with my hidden mask of the past to dry my tears and end all fears and maby at last
the peace of rest may come atlast that all this child will never be able to ask
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