People change
So do I
I used to be nice
All warm and soft
Until now
When I know
The world
Is made of fire and ice
Too many pains
I couldn't take
I trade my heart
With stones and rocks
Now I am all
Bitter and cold
I may have an angelic face
With the devil's thoughts
I'm just an actor and
The world is my stage
So, thank you
For turning my smiles
Into dust.
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