The faces we show in the work field, Our business or to our Boss,and customers The faces we show at church, when we ask for forgiveness and pray The faces we show our friends, Even those differ with each person
All predicated by the walls we so carefully construct strategically hiding who we really are
The faces we show a loved one When we Let down the walls
The faces we show to the innocent children are the most honest depending upon the age of the youth
The inner me is in direct contrast to who I am The only time we show our true face Is when we look in the mirror
Do we know who is looking back at us Do we like what we see Is it you? is it me? Push away
We are all masters in disguise Hiding in plain sight
The inner me is in direct contrast to who I am
What I see in the mirror I think HECK NO Who is that old lady looking back at me