The Greatest Act

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Smile that doesn't come from my eyes
Storm that happens in my heart
Facade that is invisible to the eyes
But can be seen by the heart

The 4 walls have become my safe haven
He has been my silent witness
Seeing me stripping away my mask and naked in this haven
Where there's no need to fake my happiness

Soul full of bruises and scars
Eyes that tired of crying
Depressive thoughts counted like stars
Shrugging it off, I went to sleep

Another hollow day come like a ghost
Another mask is used to fool
Another facade to decorate
Already broken glass tried to be fixed

This toxicity of habit, I'm used to it
Human's heart is easy to fool
This habit of mine, I never realize it
My human's heart is already a fool

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