Beyond all these beautiful Faces
Beyond all these pretty faces Are souls dying for wants Are souls craving for satisfaction Are lives wasting away Are good people trying to live like rascals Are souls longing for comfort Why? Why? I keep asking myself Beyond all these faces are inner want Gently dressed, cutely made-up With flawless fluent outward conversations Laughter high with silent cries Well of secret sorrows Hearts longing to be loved Warm souls longing for some embrace Yet the world misunderstands Why, oh why; i keep asking myself. Why must the good ones perish? Why must they suffer this way? Beyond all these faces are inner wants. Look at me and answer me. Do you perceive am in sorrow? Do you know I have been hurt? Can you believe i planned to run away? Away from friends and family Yet I look so innocent Faces deceiving many hearts Eyes looking but so shallow they see Minds understanding and piercing Yet so little it be. Can you believe I plann