Everyone carries a flawless disguise.
whispering softly that no mask exists.
Sometimes we mock anyone in virtual world,
Yet we fear the hands that might unmask us.
What if things went to an accident that will link to the brain?
Was it a chance to break the mask beneath?
would it shatter whole the hidden face underneath?
It is a pathetic thing. Ugly. Bare.
The lines on our faces will tell, of course.
confessing what the lips could never say.
May 19
May 19, 2026 at 8:28 AM UTC
Everyone carries a flawless disguise.
whispering softly that no mask exists.
Sometimes we mock anyone in virtual world,
Yet we fear the hands that might unmask us.
What if things went to an accident that will link to the brain?
Was it a chance to break the mask beneath?
would it shatter whole the hidden face underneath?
It is a pathetic thing. Ugly. Bare.
The lines on our faces will tell, of course.
confessing what the lips could never say.
