Who am I without my mask
Entailed in a spiritual, chaotic race,
My soul scouts and squirms behind my tranquil veil.
Who am I without my mask? The mirror shows my face
Entailed in a spiritual, chaotic race.
I know I must leap into the unknown and embrace
The alignment with faith to follow the mystic trail.
Entailed in a spiritual, chaotic race,
My soul scouts and squirms behind my tranquil veil.
Copyright © A. Ormulyce | Year Posted 2024
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