18. 1. 2011

My Mask

I wear the Mask that grins and lies
It hides my cheeks and shades my eyes
This debt I pay to human guile
With torn and bleeding heart I smile

Why should the world be over-wise
In counting all my fears and sighs?
Nay, let them only see me, while
I wear the Mask with fear and style!

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