Fake smiles and eyes,
Do deceive and lie. 
False niceties and promises,
Do cut inside. 
Painted smiles that hide
Knives dipped in poison. 
Scripted words that disguise
Biting stabs of treason. 
Why is it so hard
To find the right. 
To find the real. 
If only they could drop
Their cruel, blank masks. 
To show their true side,
And give up all the lies. 
To abandon their false leads,
Else they lead more souls astray. 
Into endless disappointment,
And trust-less disarray.