We all wear one day more than a dozen Our business face, our domestic face They rebreal aspects of ourselves, hiding our real face We wear one upon the others Eben getting lost ourselves Rarely showing our intimate They protect,set apart,assure and symbolize Masques protect the image we wish the world see They are el ements of our being, they are balid Search the true face, it would be the purpose In the others, but it is sure First on my own mirror