Now the world doesn't awake early for the worm.
Make up masks must be worn.
Tired mirrors are forced to work seven days.
Never a rest because of the latest craze.
Today's sidewalks turned into catwalks.
Stuck up strutters talk the walk.
Stylistic Sundays improve your chances.
Comedy and Tragedy still hold classes.
Their stage nowadays needs surface beauty;
Manufactured by a self conscience society.
Who won't venture out without the latest trend.
Fashion books are first on the table.
Contents of character are no longer able.
In this grand masquerade ball
The poor and needy cannot stand tall.
Over filled closets can't take much more.
Jealous people eventually settle the score.
Isn't it a shame that commercials affect our brains.
Popular influences never miss the train.
Judgemental opinions conquer reality.
Is it possible to be all you can be?

 
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