Welcome friends. To seconds lost and to starts that won't begin. To twisted eyes that see inside. Rules that always bend. A simple task a see-through mask. That questions where and why. We shared our skin to occupy and keep our piece of mind. Bring only what you need to survive. They burn an image from lines on my face. They stole it from the pages that kept my place. I stand on the outside would die to get in. I crawl inside just to begin again. It's so unfair. This broken smile that keeps us all aware. Of wishful thoughts and scenes we lost. And times we'll never share. I'll ask you now to show me how. To fill the circle in. What tells us all?. There is no fall and the story never ends. Bring only what you need to survive. They burn an image from lines on my face. They stole it from the pages that kept my place. I stand on the outside would die to get in. I crawl inside just to begin again. They never loved. They never cared. I wished you'd understand. I'm already dead. What would you be. Why would you die. How could you lie. Take something from me. (they burn an image). They took it from me. (they burn an image). They took it from me. (image). They stole it from me. Image. Image. They burn an image from lines on my face. They stole it from the pages that kept my place. I stand on the outside would die to get in. I crawl inside just to begin again. They burn an image from lines on my face. They stole it from the pages that kept my place. I stand on the outside would die to get in. I crawl inside just to begin again. By Carol Maphoter