We wear the mask that grins and lies. It hides our cheeks and shades our eyes, This debt we pay to human guile; With torn and bleeding hearts we smile, And mouth with myraid subtleties.
Why should the world be overwise, In counting all our tears and sighs? Let them only see us, while We wear the mask.
We smile, but, O great Jesus, our cries To Thee from tortured souls arise. We sing, but on, the clay is vile Beneath our feet, and long the mile; But let the world dream otherwise, We wear the mask.
Itameru aka Pathetic One · Wed May 09, 2007 @ 07:50am · 3 Comments |