Don't put me on a pedestal
I'm a statue, don't you know
Look I'm not perfect,
Nobody is,
You think I have stature, but I truly can fracture
And break
And the cracks appear, on the surface veneer
The mirror shines lacquer black
And if you look in my soul's looking back
So don't put me on a pedestal, won't you
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