In double-faced there's nothing but a shame
There isn't any honor, any willing
And putting on the masks we cry with feeling
Heart anguish and the severe pain.One is ominous like tiger's grin
The second is pacification
But truth is lying somewhere in
The middle of the heart, in secret section.
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