Masquerade BallLets take a look,
What have we here?
You look so pale and your makeup is smeared.
Your eyes were once blue, but now they're deep red,
If I didn't know better, I'd say you were dead.
You over there,
Dressed all in pink,
Its not hard to tell what it is that you think.
You seem like the sort who would brighten my day,
But your sinister smile keeps me away.
You wear think cologne,
And dress all in blue,
You want me to think that you are so cool.
But behind the blonde spikes and the perfect cleft chin,
You're just a scared kid desperate to fit in.
You were once sweet,
And always adored,
Yet now you're afraid of being ignored.
That's why you wear vibrant colors and jump all around,
Attention if negative is easily found.
You claim to be happy,
You give many a smile,
You haven't looked sad in quite a while.
I can not make out what it is that you hide,
But I know you have pain buried deep down inside.
What's with the cover up?
Why are you all wearing masks?
On your own souls, you've all turned