days were fastly passing by,
like a blink of an eye.
i didn't notice it,
i didn't care about it.
searching for my missing soul,
waiting for the happiness' call.
will i get to know
the self i concealed to show?
i have used masks of everything,
to hide the frightened king,
the willingness to be seen,
the rewards of life i want to redeem.
but still, i tend to conceal,
a lot of demons that i must kill,
i tend to forget my shadow,
i want to leave and go.
to all the reasons of failing,
to all the love that's breaking,
i would better be quiet,
it would be better to stay silent.
