I am buried in this hate that I cannot contain
This motive is something I will maintain
The gun is in my hand and I’m not afraid
To take a stand and join the black parade
Now is not the time to mess with me
I have problems that you can’t see
These dreams are becoming my reality
They gave me a self notion of regality
Now I’m struck down by the truth
And it shattered my self-worth
Please let me live out what I dream
Let my reality become how it seems
Let me be who I want to be
And not just the person you want to see
Because behind this mask of love
Are the scars left by the hate
This mask will hide who I really am
Until everyone understands how it really feels
To be someone trapped in a hollow shell
Believe me, it feels like complete Hell