4:00Α.Μ.

It's 4:00 am and I'm coming out my camouflage. Secret hidden lover, 

Will you ring the alarm? Like a shot in the dark. I look up at my head. There is no room,

for tiaras. I know you're tragically upset. But we have spent the hours feeding your ego.

And trust me it's not worth it. You need help.

You need to seek some help. You need to spend hours and days to make way of your flaws. After hours; you'll see the light of day.