Maybe he’s happy
Or maybe he’s just trying to hide his madness
The one we all keep under our sheets
Cause fake smiles are the lies we tell everyday
No one’s allowed to feel grief
Stupidly the pride of these days
Yet some are just truly happy
And because we sell our fake stories
We find it hard to believe
That a sweet laughter is even possible
Cause we are stuck in madness and disbelief
Stupidly our growing disease
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