Slidden under those beautiful masks,
they shine unbearably bright.

Who just knew underneath was,
hidden a shady figure who backbites.

Were all those words which were spoken,
Just a part of your mask unbroken?

Were they all sarcastic and fake,
Just like the beautiful lies you make?

Now that I've discovered this world and it's every corner.
I can't help but feel the torture.

Of being lied and tied,
around your filthy pride!