• When you look at me,
    what do you really see?

    A fake face of lies,
    weaved with deception.

    All that you believe is only your
    perception.

    Tears of blue swell behind my eyes, as I smile,
    As my mouth spins out lies.

    Taken in by it's sweet melody.
    I am so fake.
    But, yet, no one can see.

    Is it because we are to busy
    being fake ourselves?

    We all think it's just us,
    and no one else.

    For everyone, there is so much more to see,
    Even more so, if you are me.