Why fake emotions which will one day go?

Why wear masks which will one day slip?

Why control a volcano which will one day erupt?

Why not let the world know what you re all about?

Why smile when our hearts cry?

Why bury a love which never really dies?

Does this pretense make a person great?

When in fact feels miserable and full of hate.

In todays world this is what goes,

We're not living life but,

Acting in stage-shows,

And the best actor,however great,

Is the worst human being,

That never was.