Behind millions of masks she nestles her verity
She choses to run away from the harsh reality
Surrounded by walls of illusions
Suffocated in whirlpools of confusions
The past imprisons souls forever
How long will she stay under cover ?
She died between shame and chastity
Her grave bears the name of one Identity
Haunted by an eternal gloom
Wondered what she has become
The roots of memories are not uprooted
The roads of lying are closed
Her lies adorned with beauty
The gaps in her words prove her infidelity
Horrified to death
Because of getting closer to the truth
Emptiness and coldness are the secrets of hiding
Clarity pieces never fading
Written by : Hajar Belhachmi
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