I woke up on a dark morning,
Crawled out of my warm bed.
Dragging myself i saw this man.
Never seen before, he is the man with mask.
What i can see are two blood shot eyes.
Starring at me,from behind the wall
The eyes are screaming but no one is hearing.
Yeah! He is The Man with Mask
He is troubled, he is agonized.
But the mask is smiling.
And so is he…
his eyes shouting..Set me free
Is he evil or is it the mask he is wearing.
He committed the sins, but is he the sinister
or he is just a puppet and his control is with his master.
The man is lost and now what stand are ruins,
burning down to ashes, in the fire of his inner rage.
The man is now on knees and screaming within his cage,
Oh Lord Please listen to the cries!!
Or else he will die, Or else he will die.
As the morning sun rises through,
The wall breaks and the darkness fade.
The cage is broken, the mask is gone,
Basking in the glory he sets himself free.
The pain is gone and now he is me..
Yeah!!! now he is Me…