It’s a Masquerade Ball
You dance a waltz in three-four And you wear a mask at a masquerade ball I live a life with no stress And it’s not only my mask it’s my greatest wish There is grandeur in the lady wearing jewels There is magnificence in a leader who can speak Without distraction The gems twinkle- It catches everyone’s eye Her voice is smooth- It flows into the ears and minds of all those around But the moment the ornaments come off, everyone forgets she was beautiful But the moment she stops to breathe, her message has no more meaning So the charms never come So she never stops to inhale The masks stay on because life is a masquerade ball But masks don’t let in air And so the skin of the beautiful lady fades While the jewels continue to shimmer And the voice of the leader becomes hoarse While the message is still there But neither happy now The façades brought the love of people The disguise hid the true self Now you take off the charms and you’re old and the wrinkles have set in Now you let yourself breath and someone new has a different message that is more accepted And you are left without a place And you have spent your life working for everyone else And you don’t know your true self And it is simply sad But I dance the three four with an extra step It sets me apart I am allowed to be myself I just have to take off the mask I just have to let go of my stress