You shall smile , they say always.
But they deny , to give you some praise.
Confidence is gone , slice by slice.
They don't even ask , what's the price.
If you're in a tumble , they say just dial.
But all they can give , is their fake smile.
It's up to the own , to comeback on track.
No one's gonna come , when the knife is on your neck .
I've been thinking this , it's been a while.
Why I supress myself , behind the fake smile.