I hope it's cold and lonely up there on your pedestal
I hope that when they shine the light on you to show you off, it blinds you
The don't know you and you know
they can never see the true you.
Because on the inside
you are dirt rotten.
I hope that when you look in the mirror you don't know who you're looking at.
I hope you cry to sleep at night know everything you gave for your fake life.
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