Depressed and hurt
but no one could see it,
for he fakes smiles and
says he means it.

Cheerful and charming,
he was loved by all
but he couldn't fake it.
No, not a second longer.

Lifting a gun, he smiles
and cries goodbye.
Known to be the most cheerful,
but was dying deep inside.

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