A Falcon with a Hundred Faces
You wear expensive feathers,
you defy your truth
that you didn't know about love,
with you everyone goes wrong.
Every day a new dude,
the rich - your class,
they decorate you with expensive feathers,
they don't see your true face.
Your heart is not in your chest,
the iceberg just sleeps there,
so far no one has understood
who all suffered because of you.
You are a beautiful falcon,
but you have a hundred faces,
no one really knows
whose nest are you from.
Zera Princ
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