Chapter 1 - masked angel
Submitted October 24, 2006 Updated October 24, 2006 Status Complete | this is a poem of the phantom of the opera
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Chapter 1 - masked angel
Chapter 1 - masked angel
masked angel
Where will you hide? In fear that no one will love you, you hide your face in
shame. Beneath thats mask is a childish innocence. You envy what is a sin. My fated words rollick in
your head. Do you see it true or just a lie? You watched me from the heavens, my child, you are
blind. Light nor dark. What do you really want? You lust for a different sin, its told in your eyes. Will
you reject this? Will it haunt you if not told? Speak my masked angel, tell me of your duration. One
touch is all I linger for. is what is mellowed. Love, devotion? Dont say I dont care for your life, your
reality. A ramping chaos in a hushed world. Without your mask, I shall not see your outside beauty.
Do you believe me? Angel, youve seen my morning, youve seen my night. Its no different. Behold
angel, the world is a masquerade of paper faces and rich colors. Unique yet all in the same. Worry
not child, youre just part of the parade.
Where will you hide? In fear that no one will love you, you hide your face in
shame. Beneath thats mask is a childish innocence. You envy what is a sin. My fated words rollick in
your head. Do you see it true or just a lie? You watched me from the heavens, my child, you are
blind. Light nor dark. What do you really want? You lust for a different sin, its told in your eyes. Will
you reject this? Will it haunt you if not told? Speak my masked angel, tell me of your duration. One
touch is all I linger for. is what is mellowed. Love, devotion? Dont say I dont care for your life, your
reality. A ramping chaos in a hushed world. Without your mask, I shall not see your outside beauty.
Do you believe me? Angel, youve seen my morning, youve seen my night. Its no different. Behold
angel, the world is a masquerade of paper faces and rich colors. Unique yet all in the same. Worry
not child, youre just part of the parade.
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