They walk, they talk, and breath,
They look like you and me
If they cut themselves they bleed,
But they're not real,
They're only make believe.
They've stolen tears and mimicked
Smiles, but there's nothing real
Behind their eyes.
Life's just a stage,
On which they perform, with their
Mask firmly set in place, tragically for
Some, the mask falls off too late
For them to see, they've fallen in
Love,
With, just make believe.