Looking in the mirror,
I'm wondering at my dead eyes,
I'm looking at someone,
Whom I've never known,
I hide my pain,
Behind my make-up,
The makeup – which makes men choose me...
Walking the world lifeless,
Doing things I never thought of,
Listening to someone I never knew of....
What’s this life for?
Wondering, my life goes on….
By hiding the pain,
Behind the well stroked make-up …
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