| Disillusion Of She | ||||
| There she is Looked to as Godly Perfect everything Especially her body So beautiful Everyone can see She deceives all All but me Deep under that mask That she wears so fine She tea-tors sanity By walking the line She hits the water In her pool of despair She starts drowning As I sit and stare I smile to myself And laugh out loud I can see now Why her parents are proud Of the person she is The woman she's become The way she acts Like her emotions are numb I guess she's not perfect I wish everyone could see What's under that mask The disillusion of she |
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