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Fine Print


Feeling much prettier when the makeup smears in,

the way it expresses and defines the fine print.

How confident it is to feel when long hair is added to the scalp,

until the real you realizes that the reflection in the mirror is exempt.

Exempt from reality and the soul it should be,

how one string of thread can convince you to realease,

another side of beauty only for the public to see.

The slight work of filter doesn't define an education,

and without the fundamentals weave and makeup won't help alterations.

It's the fine print that will be embraced,

not a couple of likes and comments to fulfill a face.

A dull face with personality will get you far,

but a face with personality and dull characteristics is a waste.

Feeling much prettier when the makeup smears in,

it'll never define or express your fine print.

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