I Love to Write
[b]A grand invitation in words of gold
A façade for the young and the old
Behind a mask of disguise
Hidden behind pretty lies
At a dance of illusion
Among the confusion
In black tuxes and grand gowns
With games and deceit abound
We swear to each other
To be the other's lover
Is it the truth or pretend
It will be known at the end
For as the moonlight fades
So does the masquerade.[/b]
