Masks
How many masks can a person have?
As many as they vow to hide,
For these masks are hidden,
Only to be seen on the inside
They say that everything is just like keen,
As they laugh, smile and play their little game,
Little do they know that there is something that knows the scene
Something knows what is really going on inside their mind
“How could this be?” they ask
nothing is supposed to know me. I am totally unpredictable,
you do not know me. It is an impossible task,
but could it be? Could there be something who knows me better than
me?
Yes, it is true,
The person that knows every last detail is the conscience,
This thing Is amazing, it hides itself so well, it is part of you,
It lets others know what is really going on, when you are not capable
The conscience is something you need,
Without it you would fall apart,
Although you would love to hide your true feelings,
It is an impossible deed
These masks that have been hidden, are found through your conscience
And your heart
