The masquerade is never ending...the masks never truly come off...I wanted nothing more than to see what was behind the faces you wear; I thought I wanted to see you....but now I do....and I vary between believing what I thought you were; and knowing what lies beyond your many masks....now I know you and surprisingly I am haunted by my own misconceptions; trapped in the unraveling new truths as all the lies I believed shatter around me....
