Astray
I hate to look in the mirror
Afraid to see the truth
My conscience isn't clear
I play fast and loose
I know I changed my identity
When I was chasing my dreams
My face expresses serenity
When I fall into sins
I want to see old Alice
Just look into her eyes
To know what made her callous
First place is her cash prize
I've used to be so cruel
'cause I have learned one phrase
If you desire something
Dog eat dog is your praise
You know I want to win
You're sure I'll never lose
Forget about the values
Forget about the rules
Suppose, I'm double-faced
I was good, but that's bad
Old Alice knows the secrets
I wish I could forget
Copyright © Alisa Balaieva | Year Posted 2018
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