Pass you by

Walls wide ceiling high
Dark day and sleepless night

With words alone i can not explain
No metaphor can compare to this pain

So i sit and wait for time to heal
But it can not cure only conceal

So i use my smile to cover up this anguish
And i am now bilingual and lying has become my language

Exterior is now all that remains
on the inside theres nothing left but hollow veins

To the unwounded, the untrained eye
You will see no difference when i pass you by