JUST A FACADE

Some say she's been touched by an angel.

Demure and So serene.

Head, held high...



Her soul, screams...

Right between the eyes.



A Presence of Stillness.

Exudes with brillance,

The perfect host, Loved by most Yet;

Her soul, screams...



Laughter fair with eyes that glow.

Her friends surround her... But, they never know...no,

they never know her soul... screams.



An angelic face.

She's poised in grace.

With just a smile, delivers you from the race.



Her kindness,

acquired.



Her words,

inspire us.

Yet, her soul screams...



Some say she's been touched by an angel.

Most say, she is an angel.



Yet, they never hear...

no,

they never hear her soul scream;...



right between the eyes.


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