People are smiling,
Hearts are broken.
Lies are everywhere,
The truth is unspoken.

Throats are dry,
Pillows are wet.
No friends in real life,
A thousand on the internet.

Happiness is lost,
Sadness is spread.
People are alive,
Souls are dead.

Lights are on,
Darkness is still present.
Even though they know everything's wrong,
All they are doing, is resent.

(The drawing on the cover, is made by me.)