🎭 My Voice in a Two-Faced World 🎭
Back stabbed are everywhere they hide by a false smile
🎭 My Voice in a Two-Faced World 🎭
In halls of smiles and silent knives
Where masks outnumber honest lives
I walk — a whisper, clear and bold
In stories bought, not truths retold
They say one thing then live another
A smile that hides a spiteful brother
With silver tongues and plastic grace
They dance behind a mirrored face
But my voice — it cracks the quiet game
A blaze that won’t be tamed by shame
Each word I speak is born of fire
Not bent by fear nor false desire
In whispered rooms and shadow’s glare
I am the storm that shakes the air
A truth-teller in liars’ land
A rebel heart they misunderstand
I see the masks the shifting sand
Yet still I rise I make my stand
My voice not sweet but raw and real
A blade of light too sharp to steal
Let them play their scripted part
I’ll bleed truth from my burning heart
In a two-faced world I’ll be one soul
Who dares to speak and dares be whole.
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