I have one task,
I have to wear the mask.
Everything you see,
Isn’t really me.
Behind the mask are the tears,
Behind the mask are the fears.
Meant to be sad,
Meant to be bad.
My mask is designed to laugh,
But it is only half.
But I will smile,
hopefully it isn’t vile.
But, first I got to teach my heart to feel,
I need to know that I am real.