I see a person standing there
standing there without a care
I see her happy on the outside
but it's a different story inside
Inside the body is dead
solemly cold from toe to head
There is a soul bare, nothing left
no beating heart in the chest
On the outside there is a smile
a fake one, in complete denial
She acts so happy
so people don't worry
I look at her, as she see's herself
realizing it's me, I'm liein to myself
 
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