the Tale of a White Mask and a Candy Cane

There is a man who’s full of pain

He bears a White Mask and a Candy Cane

Watch for him and you might see

What that Mask and Cane can be

There is a man whom I know

The Mask he wears is white as snow

He also carries a Candy Cane

As he travels life’s cruel lane

His Mask, he wears flawlessly

A character through which none see

A masterpiece that was beautify made

A role that is perfectly played

But behind this role, a darker thing lurks

A thing full of pain, a thing full of hurt

A thing this man want no one to see

A thing that was broken, and hurts ceaselessly

There is a man who’s full of pain

He bears a White Mask and a Candy Cane

Watch for him and you might see

What that Mask and Cane can be

He carries a Cane, striped white and red

A thing of much beauty, as many have said

It too, though, has something to hide

And he always keeps it close to his side

For he needs this thing to help him along

He uses this prop to lean upon

For he was betrayed and left all alone

Left with a void, which is all his own

There is a man who’s full of pain

He bears a White Mask and a Candy Cane

Watch for him and you might see

What that Mask and Cane can be

So now you know his this story of pain

The tale of the White Mask and the Candy Cane

The character and prop that he has made

The character and prop that behind he stays

So listen carefully to what I say

For a Mask and Cane oyu may find you’ve made

So heed what I tell you, for don’t you see

That man with the Mask and the Cane is me