The face on the mirror is smiling
Exhibiting gleaming teeth
It must be happy I bet
The way it stares at me
It’s eyes shining like marble
Like it never knew pain

The face on the mirror is mine
I heard someone saying that
Though I don’t believe
My head carries a million miseries
How can my face be smiling
My eyes are watering
How can they shine?

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