Happiness

I am the mask worn to school

Intended to fit, intended to fool

 

I am the mass you wear to work

A monotonous gaze, convenient quirks.

 

I am the mask you wear everyday

Worn outside, to keep you safe.

 

Wearing these faces, building these walls, I ask you

 

Are you happy?

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