The Masquerade
The guests come to the masquerade.
Each person wears a different mask.
They hide behind their own disguise,
Safe from the judgmental eyes.
The guests begin a stately dance-
Robotic steps portray romance.
No one sees a stepped-on toe.
What’s kept inside no one will know.
It’s safer when the mask is worn.
A friend can’t see that you are torn.
Remove the mask and show what’s real.
Refuse to hide in solitude.
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