The mask of our society

A look into the night
a goddess in sight
a tear to be released
a goodbye to be feast

a thought from below
flies with the crow
and never to be back
hiding in my personal sack

the break down of a heart
that was just the start
finishing combos in words
they always hurts

people walking in pain
life never to regain
wearing their sick old mask
wandering to wards an unknown task