trying to fool the world
making us all starry eyed
expecting ourselves to be perfect
as airbrushed and censored as the magazines and newspapers
trying to be different but all the same
and when somebody comes along
and becomes an outcast because that person isn't society idea of beautiful
we shy away, we become cowards
because we scared that in turn we to shall become outcasts
throwing stones at the weak
beating down the insecure
mindless people we have become, empty promises pollute our homes,our schools, our streets
our eyes they are expressionless
we have become a carbon copy of each other down to the last idea.