Looking at the crowd

This is a poem I wrote while I was at the library watching all the people go by. Hope you like it:P

The faces
The traces
Of sad lonely days

The smiles
The wiles
Fake laughter, decay

Confusion
Delusion
Where can the truth lay?

The hum drum
Has become
What makes up the day

Instead of
What could have
Taken it's place

Deceit fills
The lie kills
What can I say?