This mask that I wear, is cracked and it’s...
The words that I think, are not the ones spoken...

How I long for the days of yore,
Before my time, many centuries before...

July twenty-fifth, two thousand and ten,
I really didn't know, until just then...

Let’s walk together, hand in hand,
Along the beach, feeling the sand...

In the eyes of the goddess, we were bound,
With the air and fire, water and ground...

July twenty-fifth, two thousand and ten,
I really didn't know, until just then...

Broken promises, crushing my dreams,
From deep inside, I just want to scream...

Sometimes when life gets you down,
You just need to stop and look around...