Each step we take
We walk with masks
Move, drive
Lost in the world
We see what we were meant to see
Blind, blank
To those next to us
We see what we want
Masks hide the face
Drive our need
We see smiles
No names
Eyes open
Yet we do not see
Our pain is all we see
The masks hide the pain not of us
Blind, blank, drive, move
While survivors walk among us.
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