The Fake

A faint smile on a face
Smashed with pain, is a sign
A sign of hope, and hope is a good thing
Its what glitters up the soul.

Its the blinding light, it flows through All
That is meant to be right
That goes wrong. Allow it to pass
For it has to pass someday.

Its a real world of make believe
Its all so real, stars, fake, lies
No one knows who you are
No one knows where you go
The fake, are, so you believe.

The Faked inspire change
The changed inspire alienation
The Alienated inspire hurt
The Hurt inspire the You who you are.