facade

Don't trust you with my thought heart soul song 

hide it deep down dark away

master mason working pain stone built

deep cavernous spaces storing beauty

cracked shattered locked tight doors

sealed securely hidden

you see a pretty face gypsy dancer

colors flashing freely joyous

smiles delightful

bubbling mirthful meaningless babble

safely superficial shielded

scrutinizing eyes perceive only

what they pre-conceive

you will never know ME.