To look at her youโd never know
What lies beneath her diminishing glow
For under the facade is a woman in pain
Though sheโll never let you glimpse the truth that remains
When you see her in the monotony of life
The face she reveals barely keeps her alive
Whatโs down in the depths of her broken shell
Are many at odds faces she has hidden so well
Each face is weighed down in a feeling so pure
Each feeling ignored cause she cannot be sure
Be sure if the right one will turn up in good Fatih
And present to the world the appropriate face
If you look at each face to see what is there
At first youโll see nothing, not a thing, it is bare
You need to look closely and squint just a bit
For what you see now she will never admit
There is hurt, there is sorrow, many more such as this
All the misery and pain have taken over her bliss
She wants you to see what her faces betray
Catch glimpse of the woman she is guarded to display
These faces of hers compose all parts of her being
If sheโll only allow them to come out and be freeing
But there they will stay hidden beneath the faรงade
For showing her faces is insanely too hard