Masks

The day comes near.

To pretend or to reveal.

Those that show their true selves,

Transform into their paradox.

The nice become the rough,

The lies become the truths

The calm become the savages

Those who live their life hiding behind lies,

Let their authenticity show

Their thoughts are revealed

The ones that were lied to are told the truth

Yet they don’t believe their veracity

Some grow wings

Others grow fangs

Some stay the same

While others don’t believe

And all this takes place once a year

On All Hallows Eve

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