To walk with a smile
A stride in your step
Waving with cheer
Masking the true stench

You hide it so well
We would never know
But as you wear the mask
It no longer holds

Wear and tare
To be young, to be old
Rust and decay
Yet, an everlasting soul

You pray to your God
They put faith in there money
Seeing green fields
And missing their...