Without a Mask


I’m an open book set to self-destruct
once read, I implode, down on my luck
all that I’ve created has been used against me
it’s the feelings they get from their actions
that give them a sense of belonging
though they belong to their thoughts
deep inside the lobes
lies evil without a mask
someone not their true self
who’ll take your inner thoughts
construct a plan of revenge only they
inhale the feelings of the innocent
turn them around to humiliate
but I will not write what I don’t believe.