Masked,
you put on a show,
like your part of this eulogy,
you put on fake faces,
it is all ******* to me,

but which is preferred?,
that we switch?,
cause a fake face,
gets a fake reaction,
or haven't you heard?

take off the masks cause you already know,
that douches dress you up,
like part of their sick vanity show,

they kick you to the curb,
letting your fake face fall,
cause with fake faces,
you surely can't stand tall,

sure you kick my ***,
scoff at me from the back of class,
i'll wipe your dirt off,
take my shirt off,

to show the scars,
by when i'm hit with fancy cars,
getting beat up and beat down,
giving me a constant frown,

cause i'm no court jester,
that acts stupid,
not for my,
but your pleasure,

so release that pressure,
and let creativity fume,
don't waste a creative mind,
just let it bloom.