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Hey !! Hii

I hope you’re happy now
That you’ve achieved what you wanted.
But you seem disgusted—
Is it my appearance?
You shouldn’t be;
After all, I am your mission’s final product.

If you still haven’t found peace,
There are plenty of faces still smiling on the street.
You know how to do it like a pro this time.
But what you don’t know is that ruining faces
It will not make you any different from those spreading terror.
Yes, you spread terror—you are a terror.

For some weird reason,
An innocent life was
Put on trial again today.
You didn’t throw acid on my face;
You threw it on my soul,
Scorching me for a lifetime.

I hardly ever go out;
I’m always at home, busy gaining courage,
So I can finally take a glimpse of my wounds.
The kids are scared of me,
And I am a subject of discomfort for many.
My dream wedding will now remain a dream.

The skin I once nourished for hours—
You destroyed it in the blink of an eye.
You remember how restless you become
When you burn or cut yourself?
It was a million times worse than that.
It was third-degree burns and pain.

When will this come to an end?
How many more lives?
How many more faces?
Before you reach your level of satisfaction?
Before you’ve accomplished your mission?
How do you ever get a good night’s sleep?

I hope you do...
Every time you see us tortured with pain,
I pray that you feel happy and swayed.
And every time you look in the mirror,
I hope you feel patriotic and brave.

And if not?
Then, darling, the world is your ground,
And there are plenty of beautiful faces around.
Paint them all—paint them with your victory.
Because no matter how happy and content it makes you,
Your grave will never, ever let you rest in peace.