I took the mask off
But was recognized
Regardless of this cover,
Just one of those faces.
Left like a sandwich uneaten.
On a plate of dispair.
It wil end up in the garbage
Without anyone giving a care.
Why do I bother, what's the use?
I'm the same today as tomorrow,
Since my import is of little use,
I'll silently depart, nobody will miss me.
Love ya!
Jane