Don't you feel the force of hypocrisy?

Impact of modernization,
In your every vein, blood and thought,
And everyone wants to show it,
Simultaneously, everyone hide,
Torn clothes and broken heart,
It's not coz of embarrassment,
But it might be insecurity,
People are used to say,
"I'm well",
Even in the bed of hospital,
As if someone points,
their forehead with a pistol.
To maintain our social status,
Obligation to speculate our thoughts,
Sometimes, I feel,
Isn't my brain in someone's hand?
Don't you feel the force of hypocrisy?