It seems that this world isn't what it seems.
The people who smile could be faking,
and the people hiding might be in need.
But no one seems to notice anything.
We find a shelter for awhile,
hoping to find were we belong.
But we never come any closer,
to when we first started.,
We still look for the answer,
hoping it will come to us.
But it seems that this world,
isn't as happy as it seems.
Most people shed so many tears,
that they think there's no more.
People who smile may just be them,
but this world doesn't see it.
The smiles can be fake,
and the misery maybe real.
But this world isn't true to us,
it's a picture made by the hands of God.
