mask

your face is a wax mask you hold up against your head. hiding what's behind. covering up the ugliness inside. the hatred, depravation and evil that only come out when you're all alone. when you're behind closed doors and out of the prying eye of others. the things you dare not confess to anyone. is that what really defines you? who's the real you? is it the family man or the animal inside? one day the mask will fall off. and everyone will see you in your true form.