It's a wonderful little lie we all believe in
That the world will be forever till we all roll in. 
Too busy with the cries and the little feeling's
It's dark and I can see hollow bodies feeding
What I look for is not more than a functioning heart. 
That feels and completes the void in us all. 
What you get isn't what you need,
And what you need isn't what you get. 
The fools play smart while the smart are fooled
People getting away with all the ugly they do. 
It's a mess I see that nobody wants to fix
Faces being unmasked and evil playing tricks. 
I know you see what I'm trying to show
But nobody believes what horrible people could sow. 
Investment is meant to be money but not heart. 
Love is a canvas only for the admirer of art. 
Truth is at stake and lies are being sold. 
Because buyers are rich and the poor are being trolled.