Dead masks

I've been foolish enough
I walk in the shadows and light at the same time
As in the two tables
People think I'm good
(Hate!)

I am a lone psychopath
I do not care what you feel
Not for what you think
An angel black crazy to watch him die

I still miss you
When I'm alone
I still listen to songs
Thinking of you

I hear your voice
I smell
You're so close
When this so far

So far I can still see his eyes
Glittering staring at me and consuming me
I can see you everywhere
And nowhere ...