• What we wear
    who we are
    hiding behind
    those ceramic faces
    no one knows
    if they wear it
    but others see
    what the masks make us
    In our dying breath
    the mask falls
    showing who
    that person truly is
    derived form fate
    hiding in a ceramic face
    people count to the day
    where the mask peels away
    the masks see us for what we are
    and finds us, seeks us
    truly and purely hiding
    for what we are
    masks cover our truths
    and lays lies upon us