My Enemy, My Self

Behind the disguise you wear
What's there?
What's behind the mask, the plastic?
False eyes reflect my eyes
Reflects my hate
Back upon me

Behind the mask
Behind the face you show
Is something
That someday I will know
Whatever may lie behind
I will know

When I pull off your mask
My hand will vibrate in fury
Because I see
Already I see
I know what I will find
Myself
Staring back at me