Red Baron

The trouble is counterfeit 

It's all the same 

Left and right 

Counted and found wanting 

Like stale conversation 

Boring plane rides 

I see your Braille 

When you think your hiding well - 

Then there was you 

Soaring higher 

Behind the mask 

It was you all along 

I was never 

Never invisable 

You were a hero

Now I'm left with empty pages 

Waiting for someone to read my story again 

Turning these pages 

The music plays 

Can you hear her 

Tell me can you hear her