“I have seen, the true face of the enemy; in my mirror. Dare you look, see, the same Demon, that plagues me? The Great Play goes on, endless, timeless. A Masquerade Party, hosted by Fear, attended by most. Escapism, Deflection, Fake Smiles, Hollow Laughter. Do you dare? Take my hand, together, we shall tear off these masks, rip down every wall; and finally, be us, ourselves, free. I hold out my hand, hoping, praying, others will understand, and join, the exquisite Symphony, of me.”
