If it constantly lies?
How much will it take
For the world to realize?
When salt looks like sugar
But is the opposite of sweet
Can we expect pretty faces
To be the same kind of treat?
Makeup heals blemishes,
A smile hides the pain
But when a storm hits,
Do we dance in the rain?
When the lighting strikes down,
Do we choose to accept it?
Or do we run in fear,
Abuse and reject it
When something looks soft
But then starts to hurt
Do we leap away,
Abandon ship and desert?
Light the match
Catch the fuse
Explode into nothing
How can we refuse.
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