Every day a new start, every shower a new day
Every smile greets the day, every day fades that smile
They cannot see the dark, cannot feel their pain
Cannot experience unhappiness

They are blessed, they are special, an exception
Their smiles indicate their permanent success
Always selling themselves, their face their PR agent

Their cynicism knows no bounds – strangers are met with a mask
In society they calculate their profit
At home they use their profit – they finally live
Until it’s time for another day, another shower, another smile


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