Broadcasting Sirens

Masquerade

Do you conceive your self bred thoughts?
Disguising and assuming yourself in a party of masks?
You’re shedding your tears for what they’re worth
Letting them fall just like still life
Your eyes a just like porcelain glass
So easily they said they’d be broken

And I will never feel amused surrounded by such faces
And maybe we should sometimes learn to forgive ourselves
By rendering our hate
obstaining from such places
and maybe we should sometimes learn to relieve ourselves

But with such open eyes we greet what was once untold
Now remembered forever regretted
What we held between our arms
The gesture of our lust?
Attempted by our trust?
So easily they said they’d be broken

And I will never feel amused surrounded by such faces
And maybe we should sometimes learn to forgive ourselves
By rendering our hate
obstaining from such places
and maybe we should sometimes learn to relieve ourselves

Taste what you’ve put yourself into
Don’t ever feel amused……
For what hangs beside of you
Don’t let this Go………….

--bidkar