Face
Whenever I look into the mirror
I shoot back in complete horror
Deformed and indelible marks of scalpel
Adorns my face like jewelries from hell
Remember the first time I hated my face
When I did it with Joe and fell from the grace
Remember the second time I hated my face
When I found Tom in someone else's embrace
I wanted to run away from my face
I wanted to escape from the disgrace
I wanted to be somebody else in the coming days
So I asked the doctor to put me under laser rays
I was overwhelmed to get a new look
Despite the painful process that it took
I felt I have left behind all my pain
But it was soon enough I started hating it again
My nose was thin, lips were thick
Cheeks were fluffy, eyes were meek
Again I wanted a complete different look
I was obsessed to look better, however it took
I have changed faces like I have changed dresses
I have forgotten the real one and its traces
At twenty eight I had just twenty eight surgery
Now my face bears the toll of its negative synergy
I have denied the greatest gift of humankind
Cause I was young, immature and blind
The gift that I hated long back and left behind
Compels me to go against the time and unwind