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The mask

The mask 

it was a cartoon 

where the yellow suit 

played heroic 

the mask 

yes, the people wore 

all time 

hiding their emotions inside 

carrying a smile

inside frowning all time 

 

The mask 

changed with times 

from invisible 

to visible now 

with all colours and shades beside 

 

mask, the new norm 

without it 

one, gonna be fined 

visit the museums 

mask on 

visit the theatres 

mask on 

watch the artists 

mask on 

praise or cry 

with mask on 

who cares 

whether you smile or cry 

 

the mask 

tangible

or intangible; you wear 

my heart shall leap upon 

in your glaring eyes 

read the soul through the window of yours 

with mask 

or without a mask 

it hardly matters to the loved ones beside