Turning cold

I know what it feels like to lose ..I know what it sounds like to die.
I know I can decipher a smile from a cry.
I know it feels like forever Revenge can mean a different ending... maybe clever?
Some ripped seams don't need mending.
Scars turn to wounds that bleed freely against my will...now tell me again how you think I should feel.
Inside the Mind of a Maniac someone is always waiting... it's too cold outside for angels to fly but mine is debating. Masquerade ball ever
everywhere I go.. I'm sick of the smiling faces ...
I see right through the intentions to cover up your careless traces!