(School Of Fake Smiles)
Walking the halls of the empty school
Filled with kids with crooked smiles
Making it worth there wicked whiles
A laugh here and here
A fight breaks out
Kids scream
Kids shout
Theres a kid who pouts
Without a doubt
This school has kids
Yet there smiles are fake
Like a cake
Someone simply forgot to bake
Fake smiles
Are real smiles
But fake
Crooked
And ever so
Deceiving
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