Fake smiles, real tears
No tears to cry no feelings left
Eliminating with a fake life
Last hoorah behind these tears
Lying in the burnt out shell
Calms the crying child
Some sort of nightmarish
Turns and waves goodbye
I have built a bridge or two
It's a long road to across the fires
But the walls are too thick
How strange to choose to end a life
How strange to choose to kill a heart
Fear of the dark, or shame or disgrace
I've tried showing you no weakness
But chose to bulldoze my triumphs
Like a puppy that needs attention
Is it anger or envy, profit or loss
Deep in my heart I do believe
I shall overcome someday
But now it seems have been collapsed
Oh did you ever seen something bad?
Just let there be more light
Because dreams are the lost hopes.
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