Painted faces hide the ugly,
Their pretty words hide their lies,
Names hide the truth of their existance,
And skin hides the image of their being,
But their eyes reveal their tarnished words,
Their smile leaks acid spite.
They are not human,
They are not even living,
They are just there,
Draining me of my hopes and dreams,
Liars and monsters paving the way to my destiny.
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