The mask
Written by TakaraWhat do you think as you walk past?
What do you think of this well formed mask?
Can you see the sadness behind these eyes?
Can you see the truth behind these lies?
I try to laugh, I try to smile
But sadness lurks here all the while
What do you think when you see me?
Do you want to run? Do you want to flee?
My coat wrapped round, protection from the cold
Does it make me look young? Or do I look too old?
My shoes are muddy, frayed, in tatters
Does it look like that really matters?
I try to join in, to be your friend
I try not to dwell on thoughts of my end
I know I can't answer the many questions why
I hope you don't notice how much I cry
This mask is my safety net, my security
So that no one out there will ever know me
So if I look distant as you walk past
It's because I'm hiding behind this mask
27th November 2002 - 12:30pm