They call me insensible
Selfish even
Because they think
When you smile
I don’t care
If the rest of the world cries
What they don’t know is
There’s no way I’ll know that
Because when you look happy
The whole world smiles
For thousands of miles

This is not Orwell’s novel. Yet
We are in holes like the rabbit
Truth’s lost its tie with the fact
Lying is a governmental habit