What if everything in the world were a misunderstanding, what if laughter were really tears?

Questions linger,

like whispers in the night's cool air,

In their silent echoes,

we seek what's truly there.

What if everything in the world were a misunderstanding?

What if laughter were really tears?

Behind the mask,

an abyss conceals the truth,

We hunt for answers,

within the shadows of our youth.

A deeper look beyond our painted facade,

A deeper meaning behind those cheerful eyes.