Sunday, September 4, 2011

Sequel to 'The Mask'

My mask is now worn
Yet a new one is born
This mask again do cover 
Though not unto thine lover 


Shown once more, my mask will crack
It will shake and shatter ‘til I have it back 
This life of sorrow, misery and pain
Will taunt me until I have felt it’s strain


For times will be tough
And my masks life will be rough
I must be strong in the end
For in that moment, my mask will be my friend 


While being tested, I will find strength 
I shall make it to the greatest length 
This mask doth hide one thousand tears
Equally true to all my fears 


Each day goes by, my mask still shown 
Something I never have and never will condone
This mask wants only to take away from me 
Though I wish it would just let me be 


Hiding behind this mask makes me want to surrender 
No longer a happiness lender 
I know I shan't give up
No matter the amount this mask do corrupt

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