Sunday, March 27, 2011

The Mask



As the morning sun doth rise
So do the people in disguise 
One attempt apparently not enough 
In the end looking rough


Hiding behind a shield
Finding no need to yield
Another day, another fear
Found it there, found it here


Becoming the person you never thought 
Fighting the fight, that needs to be fought
Living your life staring from behind
Just trying to keep piece of mind 


Days go by, and then another
Just hiding and hiding undercover
Waiting only for the day to be exposed 
Just for the day I don’t oppose 


People look but they don’t care
Listen, but it’s too much to bear
Tomorrow is a new day, I think to myself
Maybe then I can hide my stealth


As the sun doth set beautifully in night skies 
So dearly rest; those in disguise
This day now gone, next soon to be
Perhaps then, the people will see