Masked
Many people wear mask to concealed they are fake
Talking trash in their head, while they smile in your face
Then as soon as you are out of earshot, they bash you to your peers
Phony ass friends that would mock your tears
They’re two-faced frauds with wicked intent
Manipulating others, so perceptions are bent
They will lie & they will cheat
Trust them if you dare
But the cycle is bound to repeat
& leave you worse for the wear
Marq, my words
Sooner or later their treacherous ways
Will surface again to leave you dazed
It’s a cycle of trickery that chisels away
At your faith in others, compounding your dismay
So be careful whom you believe, for there are but a few.
Be weary of the counterfeit; to thy own self be true.
And to the bogus beings, covertly on the make.
Pick a face & be real for goddess sake!
12/06/05
S.M.Hall
