Faces

The faces fill my head
the faces that i dread

their goal is to decieve
so i pretend that i believe

my trust was only hope
that they would help me cope

what more has life in store for me
these empty promises will never be

i put on an act
pretend to like what i attract

hoping maybe they'll make me smile
keep me happy for a while

the faces fill my head
the faces that i dread

on my face i wear a smile
as blade and blood meet tile