Their hearts break all the time.
They smile their most artificial smiles.
“How are you?” They say “I’m fine”.
And their whole life is filled with such lies.
Living a true life becomes a crime.
Too many people judging their lives.
So they suffocate under the burden of their own smiles,
Because freedom, people say, is not exactly right.
So they live imprisoned too afraid to try,
of being judged for living a sinful life.
And hence they wait for the day they die,
For death to liberate them at last in time.