Why smile in my face when really you wanna frown,

As soon as you walk away, I see your smile turn down,

I smell the deceit and negativity like a thought-hound,

Your ill-sincerity is NOT bought now,

All I ask? Is frown or don't say nothing when you pass,

Your fake happiness is a reminder of an infected rash,

While your mouth's hot air would be better spent on gas,

In a flash, you and I could lightning crash,

And if I go splat, then you go mash!

So why smile when really you wanna frown,

A King is a King, with or without his crown.......

Fake is fake; their is no other way to explain it,

If the sugar is not sweet, it is not sugar I am tasting,

Somethings' can be altered, some can be copied,

But none can be duplicated like the original body,

A first is a first, by definition it is single,

The second time is exuberance, the first is a tingle,

Even though we all go to great lengths to re-iterate,

That first experience is golden, no matter what we imitate,

No justice gets done to the speciality of unique,

But every human tries to make that first experience REPEAT.......

Always; Respect and One Love, Christopher Amsterdam