The Mask

Hiding in this mask that hides my real face.
That changes my moods you think I really act
in life today. They have never even thought of
if I really hide. but the truth is I'm in complete
denial.

Hiding under this mask is really not so hard.
Just put on an act and hide all those scars.
Yes it really hurts to lie to ones you love.
Go on everyday life pretend things are right.

I act to my friends which goes on very well
they would never suspect underneath it all
is a frown. Underneath the mask is millions
of tears that I released to the unreal.

This mask I hide underneath. The way I feel
is to deep. The words I harmonize are to intense,
But would you even suspect. would you except
me for me. If you found out the real me? Should
i even ramble on. Or do u think I'm just a joke.

Should I even try to hide or should I compromise.
Do these words even come out. Or am I just trying
to scream and shout. Should I continue life as it is.
Or is this mask glued to my face.

DO you even realize? Can I even justify for this
because I think this is a crime.

My mask is what I hind behind even if it's a crime