Phases in every face

Phases, like the moon.

Ever so slightly rotating in every corner above and underneath.

We, humanity has had different phases in their ever so expanding lifetime.

The masks we wear, day in and day out.

Until Darkness will shine its shadow upon us.

This cold and blank facade we keep performing on a stage for all to see.

However at what cost, my faithful companion.

Must you hide your face flawlessly each time you go to sleep?

Will you put that horrid mask on every time you wake up?

A warning, we must hide or has humanity finally been set free.