What a beauitful mask you wear
Just like the sunset
I bet everyone thinks your so happy
Yellow, oh so bright
What a fright...
I see it though
The eyes that peer out
Tells it all
Your waiting for your days to end
In the most beauitful display of colors
A polaroid to show the deep reds
The blues
Spread out against the marble floor
Night fighting day
Black spots clouding out the lights
A down right beauitful show
Of hate...of distrust...and dislike
You'll show them all
That the mask
Was never truely as pretty as the real display of colors
Under it all...
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