Daily routine..
Passing days
Covering up frowns
With fake smiles
Self-trained clowns

We know how much
Quantity of the paint
Of fake feelings needed
To brighten up fake smiles

Is hiding ourselves
The only option left?
Is pretending that necessary
We bet our inner happiness?
What is stopping us
From being our real self?

Choice is all ours
When it comes to
Choose fake or real

Do you remember
About them
We've hated
Got scared
And didn't like to
Even think about

Beware of choosing
Fake feelings
'Cos that is slowly
Turning us too into
A creepy clown