Masks

Living in a world of skilled illusion

Created and formed to fuel confusion

Truth is hiding behind a mask

A taxing and tiresome, tedious task

Not wearing our hearts out on our sleeve

Wording deceptions that we conceive

Cause the truth can be ugly and it's exposing

But lies we make are pretty in clothing

Listen to the silence that's louder than words

Unspoken and quiet, always unheard

Feel the cries and see the truth

Without the need of any proof