Waiting to reveal the story untold
The girl who’s wearing a happy mask
Living in silence. No questions asked
She’s afraid of the truth that’s about to unfold
That the world is nothing but an old dungeon
And everyone’s preparing for self-destruction
thee who’s just looking at what they choose to see
thee who’s soul has been sold to a devil
thee who’s dancing in a cursed revel
The same girl who’s crying herself at night
In this world full of judgments and misconceptions
Swarmed with people full of spiteful actions