How true is this smile
That I let the world to see,
How deep is this courage
That I let myself portray,
How pained is this heart
That I never let to bleed,
How dense is my tears
Never to find a vent,
The parts of act I play
In this life’s stage,
Merging my identity
For this role of survival,
Is the secret
I carry to death.
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