It is only a visage

And image

Hiding the pain

A reflection

Of perfection

Broken by rain

It is only a picture

Distorted by time

It is her constant reminder

An imminent crime

It is only a dream

No theme

Can be found

A porcelain mask

Fails to ask

For her crown

It is only a face

a Curtain-show call

it is only this place


It is only a visage

An image

Of pain

A perfect


Distilled by disdain