Borrowed Laughter
You always see me smile
As if, I’m not traveling in a ghastly mile,
As if, I don’t have problems in a file
If you only knew that, this is just guile.
You always see me relax
As if, I don’t care with the death’s package box,
As if I’m not scared with the God o death—and the axe.
If you only knew, I am wearing the mask of fox.
You always see me happy
As if, I don’t feel any misery,
As if I don’t know any agony
If you only knew, my heart and soul are not that healthy.
You don’t see me explode in anger
Not even, hear that I experience hunger,
If you only knew, my dear
All I have is a borrowed laughter.
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Copyright © Sycamore Wild Jinque Rd | Year Posted 2014
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