Life is nothin' but a game of disguise
Everyone wears at least one Mask
But when you drop yours
How could the others approach yourself anymore?
How could they dare to look
in the eyes of a truth essence
without conventions, without a nose?
So, now that I'm loosing my Mask
How could I not be afraid of the consequence
of the true essence of loneliness?
Beyond the Mask lies the fondament of society
Beyond a Person lies the web of affection and bounds
Truth has a scary face if not hidden by the Mask
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