You woke up this
morning
Put on your face
Do you know the place?
Or do you need
some space?
Look in the
mirror
What do you see?
The four walls
closing in, nothing there for me
You keep asking
yourself who am I
Time to say good-bye,
Take out the perfect smile
Keep reminding
yourself it is only for a while
You got lost…
Guess what you
have to wear it for another mile
You heard the
voice whisper inside your mind
Across the road,
you see a stranger
With a smile
that can light up the whole town
As you walking
closer
Holding out his
hand
He is blind
However the
smile on his face
Bright up the
whole place
You feel
suffocated in your own space
Wondering how it
would feel to stand in his place
And still have a
smile on your face…*
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