The man beneath the maskA Poem by Lord of mad menThe man beneath the mask
The mask felt like its mass was limitless
The man under the mask was made of glass
He blended into the classes
He let time pass by
He hides became part of the cast
He hides his past beneath the this mask
This mask will not last
The mask casts its shadow on the man
Its hides him behind its gas
Will this mask be his last? © 2017 Lord of mad men |
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1 Review Added on April 26, 2017 Last Updated on October 12, 2017 AuthorLord of mad menThe void., PAAboutI am broken I am scarred I am twisted I am burned I am corrupted I am warped I am distorted I am me After all this time? Always...... I was born the first day of the tenth month of the ye.. more..Writing
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