The Creature Mask

Do you hear?
The quiet susurration of deaths aura that envelops me?
It blinds and obscures my path,
But it guides me through and darkens the past.

Do you see?
Behind the grim teeth that this monster shows?
It holds back what the lips can\'t,
The dark and pitch black truth it painfuly holds.

Can you feel?
Inside of this rough and torn up skin?
A layer of protection for the vunerable that stays within.
It sacrifices everything for the one that truely matters.
For the one that has to be,
In order to be.

It can do things that you\'ll never dream to accomplish.
Even the shadows that surround it seems innocuous.
But you\'ll never hear, see, or feel the being that keeps itself hidden.