The man beneath the mask

The man beneath the mask

A Poem by Lord of mad men

The 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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The depth of this is awesome and scary. :)

Posted 7 Years Ago


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Lord of mad men

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Thank you kindly

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