Every mask has a secret and every secret has a mask.
I wish I knew what lay behind your masks and what other secrets you have to hide.
I wish I knew what pains you behind every mask you wear.
I wish I could break through what lies behind those eyes.
I wish I knew what was behind the mask.
I wish we could stop dancing in circles.
I begin to wonder,
How can I get you alone to take off your pain-filled secrets?
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He had alot of secrets behind his mask of silver.
His skin was of pearly white.
His eyes were of the saddest eyes I have ever seen.
But when I dance, he dances with me.
I still feel you.
Through mirrored glass I still see you.
But through the glass,
I finally see….
Behind the mask.
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