The Mask
The Mask
I look in the mirror each day
I ask myself
What mask I should place on my face today
No not the sad one, its too revealing. I don’t want to show the world my true feelings
For the mask that you can see camouflages the true me
Its my public face I remove each night
When I bare my soul in the light of the mirror
Its the one meant for only my eyes to see
It speaks of all my history
So I choose my mask so carefully
To cover the face that was given to me
The one that was meant for only my eyes to see
Theres a reason its the face that only my eyes can see
For if its shown to the world, they would chastise me
If an honest face is shown, people tend to look at you and glare
But if you hide your face behind a mask, they tend to not even care
Thats always been the reason, trying to avoid the glare
The true face I have is one I don’t often share
My true face is always smiling, never bored or mundane
But if I showed that to the world, they would think I was insane
My face is hidden behind my mask, never seeing the light of day
Its the choice everyone has to make, become predator or the prey
For the world we live in is nothing but a jungle
Where everyone looks down upon those who are humble
Where you can’t ever smile, and you better not cry
Because if you show emotion, you will never become one of the cool guys