Behind the Mask 

Look straight my face,

What do you see?

The underlying tears,

and the victimized soul? 

I doubt,

When all they ever wanted was to see me cry, 

Well i never did,

Why? 

Because i got that strong mask i wear 

when it all seems weak.

I got that happy mask i wear,

when it all looks sad.

 I got a smiling mask I wear,

when frowning is the only option, 

But, behind the mask [ behind the mask] 

Lives all the sorrows and scars I hide. 

I smile through the pain,

I laugh through the sorrows,

But behind the mask, 

Inside its dark.