• I have a mask
    Iuse it well
    I use it to hide the pain inside
    I use it to know what i don't
    Show who I'm not
    Keep my secrets sealed for no one to have
    I use it to show a superior being
    Something inhuman
    Something unnatural
    Something too great to be simply me
    The mask is a part of me
    But shouldn't
    Through undecided disguise
    I am who I am
    Even with the complications it has
    I have mastered my mask
    And very few others have as well
    We are the masters of our guises
    Can be anyone, anything
    That we choose to be
    Our personalities are completely plastered
    But perfected so well nobody questions who we are
    We the masters are what we are absolutely not
    We hide the cracks so no one can chip away at them
    We are imposters
    No matter how we seem
    There are tears behind those empty eyes
    Tears, screams, giggles, and nonexistant words
    Are buried beneath that solumn face
    That mask that hides the worlds inside
    I'll die before i take it off
    I have two of marble
    Three of crystal
    Six of china
    Nine of stone
    Nothing can replace them
    Nothing can replace
    The creation I perfected
    That my entire life to make
    Nothing will ever replace
    That thing you call my solumn face
    That thing I call
    My mask