They're the ones who are never seen

They're the ones we try not to be

When given a mask are we ourselves

Or do we transform into something in which we're overwhelms

Are we a true representation of sin

Are we an ugly truth of what could've been

If not given a conscience would we care

If given a mask would you let people stare

If no one knows who you are would you let them glare

When given a mask don't hide under it and cower

When given a mask take the chance to overpower