Funny, how like A freak she felt Not knowing if she knew How to love How to give From outside appearances She was seen as Quite nice – How often deceiving One’s appearances can be As she lost herself Behind a façade Only ever seeing the Ugliness She hears the Endless scream Of her soul No longer can she Feel that pain Lost, she no longer Knows herself She only sees The façade Though, deep down She knows there must be more She does not know how To strip herself Of her mask And sorrow infuses Her body and soul As she seeks A way out of the Chains of her Self deceit