In every face you see,
There is sadness.
A friendly smile,
Above the madness.
There is happiness,
To cover the pain.
Tears that nobody,
Can really explain.
The hurt and the dissapointment,
Is always there.
Behind many of the faces,
That don't really care.
So the truth is that people,
All have their own lies.
Hidden behind laughter,
Is their own disguise.
