I wear a mask over my face every Sunday and on special occasions. It is a nice mask that is made of holiness and is supposed to make me look like Jesus or something. It is this mask of holiness that hides my real face of malice towards other people. I swear, if I had a gun.... Or maybe a mask of God is good thing. Maybe it was made by God himself to show me how I ought to live. Hmmm, maybe.....
