Is it really that hard for you to see?
Because if you look behind this mask,
You'll find me.
I know I may be hidden deep
But if you just unearth the soil,
There I'll be.
You try so hard
To see the true me.
But you're looking at a costume,
Extravagant, yet not beautiful
Not how I want to be seen.
But it was the only costume
Up for rent,
The only one the world would lend.
Oh how I wish this deceitful masquerade would end.
By, Haunted Epiphany