It hit on me one sable, chilly night,
Of masquerade is life made?
Out of the blue I realized I had to fight,
in order not to miserably fade..
But then again I gave a second thought..
Ought I to achieve stardom? I'd rather not..
Cause I knew how the world worked,
with all the prejudices and hypocritic jerks..
Sometimes I wish I...
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