You finally leave. Mona Lisa my sister, We have the same smile.
Pack up your suitcase. The front door is wide open. It’s embracing you.
You ugly person with a pretty face and eyes. You don’t deceive me.
The shine in my eyes That you took without asking – Time to repossess.
This smile is so fake. Unnecessary wrinkles Showing on my face.
They so piss me off Those incompetent people. They are everywhere.