Honestly cut my tounge, take my hands, my feet and my brain. They cause nothing but disappointment and disgrace. They fail and try and fail and fail. No matter the kiss or speach. No matter touch or step. No matter the thought or push, still never up to par. It’s all for not but I continue to block the knife. I continue to where the mask not for me but for others…but does it even do its job anymore? Dam this mask and it’s inhabitants. The mask has failed.