The mask I wear is wearing thin and falling apart
Not sure how much longer it can hold in my heart
My horns are growing bigger everyday
My fangs are sharper nothing more to say
Would anyone notice if I turned purple today
A sitar! I should learn to play
It would give meaning to this very long day
I will vent if that's ok
Not sure if I will be ok
Picking out baby name today
Im keeping it to my self I refuse to say
My birthday is in May
31on the third day
Where has the day gone
Need to move on
My life must go on
Cooking with saffron
While riding a Dragon
Burnt my self dropped my tongs
Trying to keep my riding cape on
Wonder who theyll land on..
I Looked..forever gone..
Bye gones, be bye gones..