The Masked Man

 

I           He stood there, outlined by the spirits.

II          They were his friends,

I           The masked man raised his arm once again.

II          They cried.

 

I           They moved towards him, drawn by the power,

II          What had he done to them?

I           Each of them, they joined with him to make one.

II          Used. Betrayed.

 

I           The lights went out, he’s left in the dark.

II          Part of him.

I           He stood there and smiled, his power returned.

II          Taken from them.

 

III        No more spirits. He’s gone.

 

 

The Unmasked Man

 

GO ON,

LIFT THE MASK,

 

Nothing.

 

IT HAS BEEN THEIR’S FOR TOO LONG,

GOODBYE.