The Mask of identity hidden is serenity hoping not to walk into damnation to one day live in jubilation I hide myself from society hoping to fool my rivalry but a life of living in concealment not being found out is a compliment can you see me through eyes clouded can you see through a veil so shrouded sometime darkness is my only mask and that never seems to last but through the mask is a different perspective and life becomes nothing more than my own elective