True feelings held behind mask we see
Changing colour by shades in our glee
Emotions come and go in prayers or plea
The joker detains each tear drop, ever feel?
In happiness or sorrow the wild cards swing
Connect to one and the other may fall in love
Playing the game or trust a despicable show
Can others fathom or see behind the jibs,
The ultimate card-player playing blind
Displays tolerance by his blank confusion
Faintish wishes may draw that lucky win
Double or quit, the mask never lets him down,
Behind each trick perplexity prevails
For the mask needs life to face death!
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