‘I wear the mask to protect me from the plague of deceit and betrayal that has infected everyone in this entire World. I stand Alone.’ – The Host
The Host Fell..
So Fragile he is now..
His Mind tortured and tormented..
His body weak and broken from my birth..
From his warped thoughts and memories,
I fashion a mask of solitude,
and place it over his face..
I whisper to him…
‘A Plague of deceit and betrayal has infected everyone in this entire World,,
this mask will protect you from it and them.’.
His heart rate drops..
His breathing slows..
His minds begin to settle..
It is accepted..
He believes it will protect him from them,,
however it will NOT protect them from me..