Thursday, November 12, 2009

Masked Men

Beneath the Mask
A dark shadow basks;
It lingers quietly smirking
at all the lies amassing;
The angst brought upon me is virtual hell
rupturing my soul with nowhere to dwell;
All the lies and Vile
I now willingly repel;
couldn't all this just be a dream?
that I can shell?
And start a new life
With a face of my own -
In search of the unknown.

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