We were not born fake
Our cries were real
So real like that pain we feel
the purity of our souls were turned inside out
dried right up like a bad droubt
who are we trying to impress?
no one will ever be happy no matter how you dress.
No one else should care!
if we do this here or do it there...
we dicide who we are and where we go
don't pay no mind to those who don't know.
they aren't and never will be in your shoes
and are only around to laugh at your blues
You don't need to impress them
they will only look for a crack to pick
what you should be looking for
are those who where u walk on will lick
be you for those who can admire
your nature is what real people disire.
realize this to be at peace
enjoy it all before dicease.