Poetry #7 - The Mask

The face of the hunter
blowing war drums
lust ruled

the wind of heaven is breathed into the veranda
say hello when need sound
gending gending appointments hammered
spread a purple jar of purple

Such a troubling loser
with a black story
play a discordant note
taringtaring sharp pepesan empty

if dare to fight
sending a bad breath
smile smile ally hypocritical
sharp gripping

ambition
laughter thundered like a thunderbolt
Sorry I did not dare look
moaning rambunctious children
when conscience is silenced face masked face
cruelly

The people who are knowledgeable
Covering the false look
Wear a mask change behavior
Congratulations on the consequences of science

People face masked
Sometimes it's out of control
Initially disguised face salvage
Finally often lost identity