attached onto their faces
which are now ours,
and became their disgraces.
A thousand ironies,
attached to a thousand agonies;
and our inner selves
became part of themselves.
Only after a thousand identities,
witnessing a thousand identities,
will we put on a display.
No more fakes or lies,
and a thousand cries;
thus ending the play;
thus scattering the masquerade.
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