Every morning when I wake up
that fake smile is plastered
All over my face
With the time I've mastered
This perfect gaze
That shows nothing but happiness
Through a prepared mask
Showing nothing of the real mournfulness
To the public - on task
Because if they knew
They would talk about me
and - this is not new
It won't be good - you see
I am just human
Collapsing under the burden of life
they think I'd need attention to bloom
But I just strive
After being myself