Anon

You can be anyone here.
So he became everyone.
A hundred names. A thousand wallets.
One smile, all the way down.

They say he runs everything.
He has never once stood up.

They finally caught him
and pulled the zipper,
expecting to learn his name.

But there was no name.
There was only the smile,
again and again and again.

The mask never hid him.
It multiplied him.