I pace back and forth.
I beg to get support.
I'm screaming, watery eyes.
They assure, "It's alright, child. Smile."

I climb the Mount Everest.
Apathy is all there ever is.
I shout "We're running out of time!"
They sing, "Don't worry, child. Smile!"

Policies have wreaked havoc
but 'I don't know what I'm talking about.'
People are getting killed in front of my eyes.
But yes, I know. I'm a child and I should smile.

From your smiles what did you gain?
You say that from justice, I have to abstain.
You place your hand on my shoulder and say-
Stop! I don't want to hear those words again.