A World full of masks

It feels like living in a shell; the masks are all around me
All are trying to persuade me
How do I find out which masks are real and which are not
Foul is wearing a clean mask where as bitter is wearing a sweet mask
Hypocrite is wearing a truth mask while happy is wearing a sad mask

It’s like playing hide and seek; you don’t know whom you will catch in the next hidden corner
You are too scared to walk as you don’t ‘know who might appear and from where
You are trying your best to hear any kind of whispers; they might be in groups or hiding alone in the cover
The thrills are great; though you want the game to end to find who was hiding where...
You anticipate the truth throughout the game...

But, here the game doesn’t end... The masks never come out of their hidden corners
They never stop pretending as they have almost forgotten who they really were
They act; they show off; they change colors; they change emotions

They are trying to persuade me
How do I find out which masks are real and which are not
Foul is wearing a clean mask where as bitter is wearing a sweet mask
Hypocrite is wearing a truth mask while happy is wearing a sad mask