How beautiful are the masks! How charming are their colors and how suitable to the actors! I know the masks very well, about their illusions and also the reasons why I wear them. Since I can become so many things, so many characters. I can dress as nobility, happiness, bitterness.
I can give a class about morals, ethics, philosophy and when I turn the corner, I can be the hand of the assassin. I can have a criminal mind or to look at as a rapist. But the greatest thing is how soon I grow and how easy I become enthusiastic; give me any title or position; give me a castle or better a fortress and I will be the greatest authority.
Then, I will give a speech and I will humbly receive your applause. But, how sinister is my heart! who feels and grows as an overflowing nation. Because I don't have frontiers, for me everything is an stage, a chimera; I can cry, I can laugh, I can say justly the necessary, what you need to listen.
Then, I will give a speech and I will humbly receive your applause. But, how sinister is my heart! who feels and grows as an overflowing nation. Because I don't have frontiers, for me everything is an stage, a chimera; I can cry, I can laugh, I can say justly the necessary, what you need to listen.
You know something? Don't hide from me, because I am the humanity and the humanity, I am.
There are some who are isolated, maybe here, maybe there, but I reign from the beginning of humanity and I walk among ladies and gentlemen, always showing respect, wisdom, while building the intrigue.
I create the occasion and transform from gentleman into thief, from victim into executer. I am the assassin who offers you the rose with a thorn in it and I place without you noticing, the venom of the quinine.
I promise you and I don't fulfill, I deceive you one thousand times and I tell you one thousand times that everything will be peace and prosperity. And I say it in books, in stories, in magazines and then, you make me a stamp and you clamor and embellish me. And you make me king or president because there are no differences between you and me.
We are the rat and the sewer. We are the lie and the manipulation. The best kept secret. We are a great majority in humanity, we are the living plague, we are the cursed hypocrisy.
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