Our Masks Hide Us,
Our Masks Disguise Us,
Our Masks Free Us,
Our Masks Encase Us,
Our Masks Hurt Us,
Our Masks Are Who We Are,
Our Masks Are Who We Want To Be,
Our Masks Are Many Faces But Our Own

Some people cry.
Some people smile,
Some people hide,
Some people stand,
Some people stay quiet,
Some people yell,
Some people read,
Some people write,
Some people look,
Some people draw,
Yet she can only sit and stare

Just because she is a no-one,
Doesn't mean she cannot care,
She cares very much,
But you do not see it