Beyond these iron gates Waits, my audience, for this night’s main play They urge to see my smile Although my conscience hangs from last night’s crimes Although my eyes burn, I shall face the dance Although my tears pour, I shall flood the place Although my heart aches, I shall grant them trance This greasepaint mask hides more than just my face
Written by: Reinaldo José
Submitted by: reinaldojoseadvogado on November 17, 2021
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