Facade
So many people in one place
So many secrets hidden in each soul
You see the body, the expressions, the façade
Everyone’s faking something
We’re all saying nothing
There may be a hint, a splinter, a crack, a cut, a break, a clue
To see what really is inside
We only get a peek and we never fully understand.
A person who is standing may be fainting, falling, crumbling, drowning
In sorrow
In pain
In stress
Some people lock it inside
Building up the pressure to look normal
Some let it fly
No use keeping a wild fire contained.
If the land was meant to burn,
Then let it burn.
We aren't who we say we are.
Only you know who you'll really be.