ANÁLISIS | SIGNIFICADO
'The face before me flies, laughing inside, its masks hiding the glowing eyes. The distance between us grows, fed by lies. Starting over feels difficult, with the fire constantly surrounding us. There's something I should say, a truth that captures you each day. What you offer now feels lifeless, your soul once served on a platter, now discarded. The struggle to begin anew is real, with the flames always flickering around us. What the hell have I become? A mere shred of pride remains.'