She took a look in her mirror
And her heart bore great sorrow;
To get to all her fantasies,
She had changed to many faces;
Now even in the finest place,
Crowned with honor and grace
She does not know
Her face for tomorrow;
Even worst today,
She has forgotten yesterday.
The truth stares her in the face
She left behind a real face
In a trade for flawlessness
This was foolishness
Because flawlessness is in-exist
STAY TRUE TO YOURSELF
And her heart bore great sorrow;
To get to all her fantasies,
She had changed to many faces;
Now even in the finest place,
Crowned with honor and grace
She does not know
Her face for tomorrow;
Even worst today,
She has forgotten yesterday.
The truth stares her in the face
She left behind a real face
In a trade for flawlessness
This was foolishness
Because flawlessness is in-exist
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