Literature
Broken Happiness. OOT And MM.
Many a mask, many a face,
One would hope of such grace,
Crafting one of each race,
And even ones from another space,
Though I come off as insane,
Imperfect, flamboyant and fain,
My intentions are as right as rain,
I mean no harm or any pain,
Listen to me, hear my song,
I ask my tasks only to the strong,
This world is where I belong,
But put in the darkness, lifelong,
I am not a bad guy,
I don’t mean to make others shy,
I can see into your minds-eye,
Listen to your heart, don’t cry,
Skin, rock, leaf and scales,
No need to spare the details,
You are always welcome to the sales,
For I am the Happy Mask Salesman.