Your soul is ugly

Your soul is ugly
Hidden in your candle mask
It melts off when the fire brushed

You thought you are pretty
That ugly brown nails polish
Should be demolished

You thought you are a victim
But you are actually the planner
Who is the actor cum director

I wonder how long your soul can take cover
When the flame brushes every single day
Melting off layers by layers
Revealing your skulled soul
One that you thought you were right all along