Pandora's Box

I wear the mask of "everything will be okay."
I turn against my true feelings everyday.
I jump to conclusions and remove the mask.
Revealing all the questions I come to ask.

I tell her that I will support her every act.
I shed a tear as the quill signed the pact.
To lock away my emotions to Pandora's box.
Time beyond time despises this very paradox.

Reality's blades are ripping away my wings.
Invading the hope that my new life brings.
Help me God for I am running low on power.
As I climb to the top of this endless tower.

The mask covers the face that Pandora hides.
Behind it there are laws to which he never abides.
The perfect front will fool everybody but him.
As my emotions will become slaves to his every whim.

I wish I could love again but Pandora says I will not.
Because inside the prison of this mask I will rot.
It will be useless if I struggle or try to break free.
Because nobody on the other side will ever hear me.

Pandora will tell them that I am only an insane, mad man.
And they will all believe him as much as they possibly can.
So I remain sealed away in his box behind the mask.
Pandora will answer your questions now, so feel free to ask.