We all wear one day more than a dozen
Our business face, our domestic face
They rebreal aspects of ourselves, hiding our real face

We wear one upon the others
Eben getting lost ourselves
Rarely showing our intimate
They protect,set apart,assure and symbolize

Masques protect the image we wish the world see
They are el
ements of our being, they are balid

Search the true face, it would be the purpose
In the others, but it is sure

First on my own mirror