Hello?

Is that you, behind that mask?

Are you thinking about when you saw me last?

You apologized, but I saw right through,

By this time, I know all the versions of you.

Take it off, so I can see your face,

Will you cry, when I call you a disgrace?

You’ll deny, nodding all the while,

Keeping on your plastered smile.

Your plays won’t work, not this time,

Because now the field is finally mine,

So here it is—I’ll tell you what I’ll do,

I’ll put on a mask, just like you.