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There is a place full of shame and hatred
Where people hide their torn faces They cower behind masks and close themselves off And they're told not to come out no matter the scoff No matter the torment, no matter the pain, Taking off your mask will admit that you're vain. Never take off the mask that hides your deepest truths But what if you did, what would you find beneath the ruins? Someone is following Becca Reed He wants her on the Dark Clan And he says things... Things that don't make sense. Things that are making Becca Reach insanity. But what is insanity In a world full of it? |
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The Maskless exists because of one person.
Because he wanted to have a voice. Because he was punished and banished. Not because he wanted to, not by his choice. But the Rebellion is alive because of one death, Because one girl had all she could have. Because of blood shed to make a difference, Because her own thoughts were bad. Things haven't changed much in the city, But little things are changing. Everyone noticed Becca Reed's stance Even the highest government has heard. The Maskless are disintegrating But so are the masks that everyone wears. Everyone has a good side and a bad side. Now is the time to choose. |
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They were hidden behind a mask.
They were hidden behind a name. And now they're hidden by the Face. Tables are turning faster and faster. What was once black and white, Is now made of shades of gray. Banshee is the puppet master now. And who knew one person could embody so much power? Things are happening faster Tables are turning quicker There's a time limit now And the secrets are piling higher than ever. Banshee's good at keeping his secrets, but now it's time to come clean. Because a secret isn't a secret, If no one knows you have one. Everyone has a good side and a bad side. Did you choose correctly? - THE BEST SECRETS ARE ALWAYS HIDDEN - |
