n this world, nothing is okay.

onsters walk with us, drag us away.

rom ash we came.

nto ash we must return.

owhere we belong, yet

verywhere we yearn.

lways we must fit in,

eality is but an illusion.

veryone is lost-- blank confusion.

ou try to be normal, you try so hard.

ver and over, scar after scar.

nhappy, blank. Smiling, yet marred.

So put on your mask,

And think this carefully through.

After all, only one thing matters: