The Mask

The Mask


When it comes it wears a mask,
but the mask is different every time, so you won’t recognize it.
It comes in different shapes,
Different colours
It is slow and unnoticeable,
but wicked and despiteful.
You can not trust it at any time,
it puts on act,
It tries to be some thing it’s not,
Hoping to fool you,
and once you brought into
it’s horrible lie,
It removes its mask and reveals its ugly face.
The face of betrayal
The face of envy
The face of anger
The face of greed,
The face of pride
The ugly face of human ignorance is
All around us,
It hides it’s self with a mask.
Be careful you don’t were the mask.