having an endless inner fight 

between what's real and what's not

one hand is pushing the mask 

the other is grabbing it as hard as it can

a fight between that disguise 

or our real personalities

Do we have to wear that disguise ?

To look the same as the rest ? 

to be plastic all the way?

can't we just be ourselves ?

without the fear of being judge ?

not being an imitation of the rest

without acting fake 

or keeping a golden mask

as a cover and a facade 

for an unstable personality

which is only  looking

for the attention of the rest