BENEATH THE SKIN

We dont know what people are thinking, dont know them at all
Cant even tell anything about those who we call
We cant even tell what secrets they know
We can try our best, but we will never know
May be someone is nice to your face
But when you turn around he stabs you to cause ache
One can be a devil or may be an angel
When he wants your trust, he tries to mingle
People minds are like closed books
They always puzzle you with their looks
They come in front of you as an imposter
Who will play with your mentality and try it to alter
Like a thief who comes and steals you away
Then you realize by someone you have been sway
A happy face may be crying a river inside
Doesnt know the grieves in his heart he tries to hide
Cant tell the person is filled with virtue or sin
You never know the person that lies Beneath The Skin

UsMaN SaBiH