There is a mask on your face,and one that you hide.
One under, one above
and they effortlessly glide.
You think I know not, but oh I do,
while you are letting your airs ride.
Behind the world's invisible back
and jeer and smrik and snide.
There is a mask on your face,
which you don and look above
ruminate the irony of a sacrilege,
that you need to call it pride.
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10 conjurers in all:
I’m on the outside
I’m looking in
I can see through you
See your true colors
Cause inside you’re ugly
You’re Ugly like me
I can see through you
See to the real you
~Staind
Thank You for inviting, it is an honour to be invited. :)
Regards,
Blasphemous Aesthete
The last line was striking and quite real.
Wow! Beautifully woven together. Simple yet packs a punch!
"God gives you but one face, and you make yourselves another."
Good one!
Behind those eyes we all lie. loved it.
very well written
u have xpressed it in such a way dat compels me to think. n how true each word is but we perhaps can not do widout wearing face.n not everybody has a right to see through everything!!
this is outstanding...
i've praised it before n feel can't praise it enough...
it's like an effortless n softly flowing water of a gentle river:-)
I don't wear masks.
I paint my face.
With dubious hues.
To multiply.
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You are so good Cin. SOO Good :)
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