Beautiful 
The sadistic word that haunts my sleep 
It’s the picture on every wall 
An image lacking in my mirror 
The secret with too never speak 
Please mirror turn away 

Eyes blind with sleep 
I will smile at the paintings
Beautiful 
The blade biting away
Steels the hunger pains 

Waiting to be ideal 
The world’s image 
In the absence of sleep 
Dreaming through a mirror
I only want to be loved 
Beautiful

Beauty
A simple dream 
My finial wish 
I sit before the mirror to brush my hair 
And softly hum 
Liar Liar Liar