Beneath that calm exterior,
Behind those friendly faces,
Lie worlds unseen by human eye:
chaotic, fearsome places.
Therein reside the beasts of Hell
That plague the soul within,
And instigate an endless war
That no one dares to win.
Self fights constantly with self
And angry turmoil rages high.
Each one is seeking safety
While giving comfort to the lie.
They will not ever look with truth
upon the faults they own,
But try to solve each problem
By taking blame for none.
Beneath that calm exterior,
Behind those friendly faces,
Are children crying to recieve
God's tender saving graces.
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