The mask.

Two faces I can see

Well, besides you as well of me!

Everywhere everyone, hides one inside the mask

The better they get going, the easier the task,

Every now and then the mask fades its color

Repaint, darker shades, that’s what favors

The weather, the atmosphere and the light

Cause the face they can no more hide

Hide in between the faint colors of life

So here they choose, darker shades, the other side

Its better when the mask is left stuck over the face

Its only then when things stay rite, and don’t fall out of their place.

It is this thing that makes all of us reluctant to get off that mask

Cause I say, and I know it is no easy task

To live with things as explicit as they used to be

Cause in things right no one will ever believe

So, its better to choose the darker hues instead

As it will never let you fall off, like people would,

Never let you walk the abyss, too far,

Just for choosing to show them what you actually are!