Masque


At first glance you will never tell,
Smiles, laughs, and faces I sell,
In my enigma people bask,
No one can see behind my mask.

Living a life of make-believe,
Not a soul I cannot deceive,
Why do I play this game, you ask?
No one can see behind my mask.

I can no longer live this lie,
'Tis time for the façade to die,
Pretending is a grievous task,
No one can see behind my mask.

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