Masks

some plays need no ending...

Yes, the pavement will leave no footprints - 

Of what yesterday had stolen... 

As the curtains will keep moving,

Though the audience are kept silent. 

A rapid outflow of desire - 

A ceaseless series of acting, 

Outraged by the wolves dancing -

Masquerading every plot. 

But today is different,

The climax has reached its end. 

I declare no more masks,

Shall faint what should be just.