I am no superhero, but I wear a mask.
My mind is morbid and macabre,
My face is stoic and static.
What am I thinking? "Nothing," I will answer.
It's my inaction that becomes my reaction,
I am more worried of your thoughts.
Hold me now, I am balancing on a wall of bricks.
I can become my true self,
But I must be able to take a risk.