"I wear no mask."
Then the tear fell fast in the flask... a keepsake to last.
The dreamscape is past.
Now all point and laugh.
Now I'm a addict.
Sneer at it.
Leer at me and then revere me.
A survivor that can't see clearly.
Bumping into walls.
Making useless calls.
Watch him as he falls.
On the road again...
but got nowhere to go.
Give me some ink and a pen.
I'll reap now what I sow.
