Not a soul sees what's behind the mask
Then why wear it you might ask?
The mask protects me from the world
It keeps emotions tightly curled
It also protects the world from me at least
It keeps them safe from hated beast
I hide deep behind these iron walls
So no one hears my pleading calls
I am all alone behind the mask
In sad loneliness I do bask
It is me against all the world
The mask my flag unfurled
I can so identify with your expression. Thank you for sharing.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Most Beasts have a soft spot just waiting to be found.