I wake up everyday,
Seeing myself in my mirrors,
And changing my appearance,
To see if I can look any better.
I ask my beloved:
"Am I the prettiest of them all?"
And he replies:
"Why, of course."
And I see myself in the mirror again.
I change my appearance,
To look like Marilyn Monroe,
But then I say to myself:
"I'll never be her."
I try to look like Keanu Reeves,
But I say again:
"I'll never be him."
I envy their fame, their face,
Their body, everything.