Eyes to the world, how strange we are
Judging and comparing each other’s scars.
With smiling faces we say hello
Our honest thoughts, nobody knows.
Facades stay perfect, false expressions
Ensure we make the “right” impression
We fail to realize, we can’t control
How someone else defines a soul.
So what to do, but kindly observe
The strange relationships that we serve.
But don’t fall prey to fake intentions,
Allow intuition to guide pretensions
And if they see, you see them too
Set the example, be true to you.
Because the masks will fall away
Exposing fragile molded clay.
Eyes to the world, now we shall see
How perfect to be bare can be
To be ourselves is not so strange
To be a soul, to be the change.