This poem, by Paul Lawrence Dunbar, was published in1896.
"We Wear the Mask"We wear the mask that grins and lies,
It hides our cheeks and shades our eyes, -
This debt we pay to human guile;
With torn and bleeding hearts we smile,
And mouth with myriad subtleties.
Why should the world be over-wise,
In counting all our tears and sighs?
Nay, let them only see us, while
We wear the mask.
We smile, but O Great Christ, our cries
To thee from tortured souls arise.
We sing, but oh the clay is vile
Beneath our feet, and long the mile;
But let the world dream otherwise,
We wear the mask.
I see it every day. So does God. Take heart, dear ones. So does God, and He cares. I'm so glad I don't have to wear the mask with Him.