The Red Jesters Crescent Moon [Haunting] (Death💀Metal)

A Crescent moon hangs over head its lights a blood red crimson amongst the misty sky and the stage opens with a red light shining down awakening the darkness with its blood red glow. And a jester rises from the ground to give a show only to put on a play behind an empty mask, the jester writes of his tragedy of being hollow behind his mask and feels his true feelings betray him. For what is it to be joyful or truly happy if you cant find it for yourself and only to play a part of a lying fool. For the comedy is his tragedy of living a hollow life and not feeling or letting his truth be known and forever has to wear a smiling mask only to make others feel happy and laugh, but the other side of his mask is fractured sad and crying. Is my life a lie or is this a joke from a fool or a cruel prank from a jester, but why bother with me? I feel like ive been dead for a lifetime yet I see not a purpose yet, a jester with a empty mask only to forever be hollow and the stages fades away the mist and crescent moon dissappear in ghostly silence. and now The jester fades away A Crescent moon hangs over head its lights a blood red crimson amongst the misty sky and the stage opens with a red light shining down awakening the darkness with its blood red glow. And a jester rises from the ground to give a show only to put on a play behind an empty mask, the jester writes of his tragedy of being hollow behind his mask and feels his true feelings betray him. For what is it to be joyful or truly happy if you cant find it for yourself and only to play a part of a lying fool. For the comedy is his tragedy of living a hollow life and not feeling or letting his truth be known and forever has to wear a smiling mask only to make others feel happy and laugh, but the other side of his mask is fractured sad and crying. Is my life a lie or is this a joke from a fool or a cruel prank from a jester, but why bother with me? I feel like ive been dead for a lifetime yet I see not a purpose yet, a jester with a empty mask only to forever be hollow and the stages fades away the mist and crescent moon dissappear in ghostly silence. and now The jester fades away