Beneath the surface

There is something brewing. Something is happening inside. It is getting more and more difficult to contain. It's a lot harder to control than before. I wonder if it has gained strength or if it is I who has lost mine. Sometimes I think it might just be me not wanting to hold on as tightly as before.

The walls are being fortified and becoming less transparent.

The burning inferno and the masquerade, it's all a secret life.