Eternal Masquerade Pt. 3

Yet, as we tread this somber path, our hearts bear scars, like aftermath. The world may never quite redeem, the pain that's felt in this ghostly theme. For some, the masks may never fall, and loneliness will endlessly call. In silent tears, we'll try to glean, some solace from this unrelenting Halloween. Though hope may flicker, dim, and fade, and joy may seem like a distant shade, we'll hold each other, and in between, the moments of despair, find something unseen. For in the sadness, we can glean, a deeper empathy, a softer mien. And though this world may still feel mean, together, we'll endure this unceasing Halloween scene.