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THE MASK

An alternate Universe .
A suddenly reliable dome of trust.
A shelter of supposed protection .
An absorber of irrevocable damage .
Perhaps Men Console themselves in thee.
Cause thou seem to hide all fears.
A silent Creator of Monsters
The pain of being you is a glow of years to come .
The Suspense of being entrapped being shadow of time to come.
The monsters were created to devour humanity .
You seemed like a good shield against Extremity.
The world yet to come may still abide in thee .
But little do they know you devour on a count of three.
If I were to wish at the world tree.
All I shall ask is the destruction of thee.
Cause thou shadows the truth from the world .
Thou stops the truth and prevents love.
To humanity you're a shield from pain.
In reality you're a shield of pain.
A consolement of endurance thou is seen to be .
In a rural plain thou is maybe seen .
Any warrior goes for the you .
Cause thou only make thy weak subject appear strong.
Beyond every Of your elements is humanity.
Though many thought thee to maintain sanity.
When you finally end people would realize you ain't sanity.
You're a piece of varying density.
I forbid myself to hide behind thee .
Drowning my sorrows behind thee .
The world should be peaceful but thy existence shields the pitiful.
You're a message encoded literally waiting to be deciphered .
A patient Cipher waiting to be cracked by its master.
I am no master but I know you're not proper cipher either.
Never be left behind in a doppelgangers nest.
Cause the Sorrow comes along with it's Evil twin mask .
One way or the other all humans bear thee.
A reason why monsters exceed humans.
I'm guilty of thee but I'm no patron of thee.
I drown in the regret that my world shall never let go of thee.
I rest now knowing I was able to overcome many of thy branches.
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