To Take Leave of Notes
Disclamation: I do not own anything belonging to someone else. I did own the word
Disclamation, but then I discovered it was, in fact, a word.
Masquerade,
Paper faces on parade,
Masquerade.
Hide your face
So the world will never find you.
The phantom of the opera swallowed hard as he stared at the black walls surrounding him. Even after Christine had left, he was too much of a coward to kill himself.
You aloneCan make my song
Take flight.
It's over now
The music of the
Night.
"Never again! This is your fault God! Fate! She left me! It's your fault! It's music's fault! It is gone! Forever!"
Oh musicSweet and lovely song,
From you I run!
From you I hide!
Oh music
Sweet and lovely song
Seductress!
Murderess!
Oh music!