• I close my eyes and hide my face,
    from all the lies I have yet to face.
    This thing I hold for which you can not see;
    sheilds the fears and lies ive seen.

    In this world I shall not fail,
    for which I hold a secret I need to tell.
    If I do not tell;
    I fear my heart will burn in hell.

    Beneath the thing that covers my face,
    a secret, a lie, a throbbing pain.
    If I dont get it out,
    I fear I will be consumed by doubt.

    This thing that lies on my face,
    holds my fears and all my hate.
    This thing that lies on my face,
    has but one name that I can not say.
    But with one movement of my lips,
    a whisper......................"Mask"