Maniquenn of Destrution

Must I remind you everything looks perfect from a far?
Must I repeat that it's not always okay?
The covers just for show, the smiles just for pretend.

The clothes became her dress up, with make-up as her mask.
So hard does she try cover it all up,
So far not a cut's shown.
Tears fade quick when theres none left to cry

Just another day, with just another fake smile
While here comes just another time to please you
You've made her just another toy molded by all

Shaped into what you all call normal
With every new trend just thrown in.
Some how she just became the new Barbie. . .