Who is that?
Starring back at me
Eyes with no spark
Flesh with no soul
How could I live with that?
Like a rotten apple
I recall the long lost glorious days
The girl I used to know
She's not there anymore
before the mirror
No! I can't lose myself
With every pride left in me
I can't let myself die
With wrinkles and helpless tears
I will live forever
I will not give up
Until a queen I've become
And those who hurt me
They will see my back with envy
I will bloom once again
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