Feb 06, 2007 03:41
It's the perplexing conundrum that riddles my mind.
While I seek an answer, I probably won't find.
Since I've only met one person with the guts to ask,
"Who is that man behind the mask?"
And since even I'm not sure, it's a pretty safe bet,
that none of my friends have figured it yet.
But there was this time in the recent past,
which was the closest I've been to being unmasked.
And that scared me.
At least it seems that it did.
to hear succinctly of the person I hid.
Because I didn't even know.
But I guess it rings true
Because sooner or later, someone will understand you.
The moral I take is this one saving grace:
I've had a close friend who has seen my real face.
And while I was scared, I can still hold my head high
'cause there's still the slim chance that I'm not a bad guy.