Look here she comes, perfect by nature
The lies she has spun, you know you've got everybody fooled
Can't find yourself lost in your lie
without the mask where will you hide?
The way you cope, blood red towels
Somehow you're everybody's fool
Clean up your face, put on that smile
And pretend to be
Perfect by nature, just what we all need
More lies about a world that never was,
Never will be
Somehow now you're everybody's fool!
{Based on the song, Everybody's Fool by Evanescence}
A contest entry
- I Am Ghost and evanescence and now three days grace by lunagirl15.
800 points, ended June 11, 2008, 4 entries
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Comments
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i really like this poem it's one for my wall!

