behind the mask

Behind the mask,

The alluring shiny faces are lost in a trance,

The one we think has a grace,

Has the mind full of demons –

Whom they have embraced.

Behind the mask,

The ecstatic girl is locked in a glass.

Regrets she drink like poisoned wine,

And bury truths in every line.

And as we go behind the mask,

No-one is kind without an atrocious task.

The sun turns cold,

When uncontrollable truths unfold.

Mask on the floor,

Naked face on show,

Arteries died, blood left sore.

And the mass conversion to foes.

The betrayers we met, the lovers we knew.

All had a mask on..

Just like me and you.