Corina alternative metal, hard rock, Red lips like armor, hair tied like a chain, She walks through the daylight, disguising the pain. They call her unbreakable, they worship her fire, But inside she’s drowning in unspoken desire. No one dares to ask her why Her silence feels like a goodbye… She’s burning behind the smile, Bleeding where no one can see. A fortress made of laughter, But the cracks scream silently. She’s a storm in a fragile skin, A battlefield within. She’s burning… Behind the smile, she burns. Midnight confessions muffled in the dark, Holding her breath while the world leaves its mark. She cooks, she fights, she hides the ache, Her heart is heavy, but she will not break. They say, ā€œYou’ve got it all, so why the tears?ā€ But shadows don’t obey the years… She’s burning behind the smile, Bleeding where no one can see. A fortress made of laughter, But the cracks scream silently. She’s a storm in a fragile skin, A battlefield within. She’s burning… Behind the smile, she burns. Don’t crown her with perfection, Don’t chain her to the lie. Even warriors can shatter, Even angels cry. She’s holding up the universe With shaking, tired hands— But who will hold her When she can’t stand? She’s burning behind the smile, Screaming in the dead of night. Carrying the weight of the world, And losing her own fight. She’s breaking but she hides— The truth behind her eyes. She’s burning… Behind the smile, she burns. Behind the smile… She burns.