"Deceit"
People find me joyful,
And amiable,
I try to be good,
For everyone.
In this lovely world,
Where people seemed good,
A wonderful place,
That I can call home.
But nothing is real,
Just a good facade,
It's all filled with pain,
And harsh delusions.
I have been blinded,
Betrayed by the truth,
By the pain I feel,
And those I cherished,
It is all I have,
And all that can be,
Nothingness and lies,
All that's meaningless.
The world that I saw,
A haven just in thought,
In sight but is far,
Was it all a lie?