Don't deprive yourself with deception. We all have demons, but how often do we take off our red mask showing just how they get the best of us? The mask may be imaginary, but it's a growing problem sitting in the pews at the church of ""Can you help me please?"" Yet most don't ever know, or can't even admit it's needed. It's sad how we're so quick to criticize but can't admit our own imperfections or even begin to decipher our daily demons because we're too busy masquerading around in red. While we're ignoring our harsh realities, dancing our way through life, internally wounded and deteriorating underneath- what I fear most about all of this is how many of us are unaware we're wearing a mask at all.