Masks


The masks we wear are all a dream,
something we all wish to be,
we wear the masks they need ,
to make this reality a fantasy.

How long till they realize what hides beneath?
Will they really see what lies beneath?

These are the masks we wear for acceptence, but where is acceptence ,
if you cant accept yourself,
don't hide.

So stop for a moment and think,
does this mask really create your fantasy
, if you dont like what you see,
reveal what hides beneath.

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