Masquerade

Sometimes I feel

I'm in a great Masquerade

And every day

Is a game of charades



We go through the motions

and who ever guesses

our real emotions

hiding behind our mask



Sometimes I wish

To take a chance

To take off the mask

And start my own dance



Yet something always stops me

something stays my hand

I am never to be

ever truly free



Just another dancer

Just another mask

Following the steps

Of this Masquerade dance

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