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Masks
I wear so many they're all so heavy
They hurt my back and strain my neck
But matters not any pain I feel
Layer them on, more masks to wear
I don't care
I dance through the grey ballroom
Across this ugly stage of living and life
I look so beautiful to all my onlookers
My masks are all they see tonight
But that's alright
For one I met, I tried to show, one dancer I felt was equal to me
Together we danced the salsa and a brief tango
And in some moment of passion, I lost my mind
I started shedding masks along the floor
Like a fool
This masquerade has gone on too long
Eighteen years of dancing to boring songs
I can see through all their masks, as I swayed on by
But just this once, I wanted to show what I held inside
Tears I cried
Off came my mask of steel that everyone saw
I showed her that I wasn't impervious to pain
I wanted to be human, but it hurt to be such
So I became this ugly Golem that no one could harm
I left it behind
Next were the scarves I wore to lure others in
Of confidence, generosity, and charm
The things that hide who we really are
And through the air they fluttered to the ground
One by one
The seasoned tongue and sweet smile
The falseness about my eyes
I shed the masks all around as we danced
The weight lifting, those fake things started to be real
What irony
My head held high, strong from all the masks
And I felt beautiful without the need to wear them
I felt human, accepting my weakness
And I felt love, because she kept dancing with me
Such petty things
I was almost there, one last one
To give myself over completely
I held my breath and waited for the time
But then she went and left me
Alone
Just one last mask I had to wear
Before I showed you all of me
You were my favourite, my special one
How could you callously leave
I'm ashamed
That one mask quivered, cracking in half
And salty rain fell from the eyes
And so it smiled as it's always done
That winning grin that always lies
Broken inside
So the dance is done and partners have switched
But not enough dancers exist on the floor
So I sway slowly along, to a beat of my own
Returning down the way we came
So ugly now
I walk every step, like footprints in the sand
But as I do they disappear, as if Then never began
And I grab the masks I left behind since they're all I have
And I lock away that time we had, and throw it in the sea
Sinking to the bottom
I dance this masquerade I don't even want to attend
Without passion, refreshment, or friend
No one to mingle with and no one to dance
Using the one thing that you left for me
I make another mask