Friday, March 24, 2006

We Wear the Mask
Paul Lawrence Dunbar
(1872-1906)
We wear the maks that grins and lies
It hides our cheeks and shades our eyes-
This debt we pay to human guile;
With torn and bleeding hearts we smile,
And mouth the myriad subtleties.
Why should the world be otherwise,
In counting all our tears and sighs?
Nay, let them only see us, while
We wear the mask.
We smile, but, O great Chirst, our cries
To thee from tortured souls arise.
We sing, but oh the clay is vile
Beneath our feet, and long the mile;
But let the world dream otherwise,
We wear the mask.

3 Comments:

Blogger 3li said...

This poem holds my exact thoughts on people... Masks

1:53 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

1. i love dunbar
2. in todays world... there are no genuine pple.. its a one big mask party. sure as F* gets lonely.

1:59 PM  
Blogger Arabized said...

maqueradeeeee (from phantom of the opera)

dunbar is great.period. :)

a little history about this poem, it was written about how the slaves in the united states felt.

12:49 PM  

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