Happiness Framed For Their View

Pictures worth a thousand words

But each beset with lies

An act we’ve donned for others

Manic smiles, frozen eyes

A moment trapped within the frame

Preserved like a sweet rose

Happiness framed for their view

Nothing but the best of shows

We’re a troupe of actors first

People once our roles are through

Play perfection, trapped in glass

The lie you see, our gift to you

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