Something to be tied with
Something to coincide with
Playing a part
Walking on stage
An actor sobs as he wins the award
A facade?
A mask?
A lie...
Truth is in the eye of the beholder
What good does it do?
To lie if no one cares
To tell the truth, it gets you nowhere
Run around in circles, little puppy
For your master's delight
Wear your mask
If it falls you'll be whipped again
What worth has a smile if it's forced?
So squeeze out those tears if you think that's what he wants
Smile your brightest if she will smile back
Give in again, take your crown
Take the sceptor
Your title
Your life
Your masks of emotions
You're an imposter