Tears of joy are rare,
But tears of pain are everywhere,
Laughter and smiles can be seen and heard,
But do you understand what's being slurred?
The words that are muttered.
They keep the mystery going,
Going so far it that twists me inside.
It begins to seem like as if,
My world is fading off,
And that the time seems to be running out,
But the shadows are shady,
Covering the light like crazy...
Is there a way out?
I'm beginning to doubt.