Lose weight, pretend to dress up
Get well and make young again,
So easy to turn with all this make up
Into a silly doll with brain drained.
With perfectly fabricated outside
In every single gesture and look
And measureless empty inside,
Completely written white book.
Just as dolls strive to be like humans,
People strive to become like dolls,
Throw all the strength to external blooming,
Carefully masking gaping soul holes.
What have we achieved in pursuit of ideal,
Spiritually observing this cargo cult,
Ornamenting external equality seal
But leaving the spirit uncult?
19.05.2020
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