Seth Horton


Life Beneath A Mask

I can not tell you what I am, nor can I tell you what
My life is hidden beneath this mask that I wear
Not permitted love vermin, not permitted to speak the truth
Lies circle my life in clouds of black fog
The warm red liquid that drips from my mouth and their neck
Gives me the strength to hold back the fury, and agony
I can breathe once more, and now I am full and well
Though still I can not tell you what I am, nor can I tell you what
My life is hidden beneath this mask that I wear

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