</>There you are
In front of a mirror
He's still far
But getting nearer
Do you see
Your real reflection?
Do you think
It's not perfection?
With all that make-up
It's hard to believe
That you can wake up
And not be naive
Why can't you see
The real answers?
Who could you be
Fooling with enhacers?
Please, don't lie anymore
Take off that mask
That you adore
Forget the task
Of looking pretty
And for once ask
Ignore the pity
But there's no time
He has arrived
It's time for the crime
You've both contrived....
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