Take It From Me

Which face is my true face? Or is it just masks, Tell me oh my soul, I have questions,to ask, Is it the smile That's synonymous to my face Or is it too distant Too far from all my ways. Am I joyous or its just a mask, A mask, a mask, a mask , Why did you ask,alas! Why did you ask,alas! So many a time I wear it, It blends perfectly every time, I feel I will be exposed, If It falls anytime. Let me be covered, Let me in it hide, This mask is my face, Let me in it abide.