I am a hidden heart in a falsely visible person. I am the real person behind many masks. Dig through the unsightly black dirt and grey rock to try and find the jewel I don't automatically show. Sift through the dust cloud kicked up by your shovel to see how the pressure and heat has affected my emotions. I am a deep mine; can you locate and identify everything inside? Few have tried, fewer have succeeded. Do you really want to know who I am?
He's back again
I can feel Him Breathing
Hear Him moving
no one else knows He's Here
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I pray for my friend Kesi
Her life's been hell on earth
Wish I could take away her pain
But I'm of mortal birth
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Many kinds of scars
Many ways to get them
They show I was hurting
Reminders of the suffering
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