Masquerade
To truly be,
Remove your masks;
To clearly see,
Learn how to bask.
A mask can hide,
Yet truth still shows;
A mask of pride,
Styles a fake glow.
The fake man knows,
That false is bad;
For fear now grows,
More lack gone mad.
So style your mask,
Breed more fake fads;
Forge your blind tasks,
Spice more things mad.
Leon Enriquez
11 April 2017
Singapore
Copyright © Leon Enriquez | Year Posted 2017
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