Its like trying to see with eyes closed shut,
Blinded from truth, its just to much.
What path to choose from, the real or the fake?
Blinded by an Image that "they" create.
They are a reminder of what they want us to be,
But how much of the real do we not really see.
The image of life is based only by price,
We lie, we cheat and we sacrifice.
The true picture is blinded from us,
The image of perfection has become the must.
If I could show the world an image untouched,
Would it leave the image we see broken and crushed?
They say a picture is worth a 1000 words,
Yet the real 1000 words are never heard.
Hanging by threads and boundries unseen,
Showing the real picture, dirty and un-clean.
We slave for the majority,
Then fight for individuality.
A single view is made in our minds,
Then we wish for differences of all kinds.
Do I set myself in the eye of society?
Or do I cling to the truth I know inside of me?
What barriers, what walls would we have to break down,
If we were to send the clear message all around.
We teach that truth is only the right way,
yet we decieve that truth every single day.
The world wants us to all be the same,
And to some the "image" is just a game.
We make things look like they are crystal clear,
but our opposite side shows in every mirror.
So here is the desicion You and I all have to make,
Wich side of society should we take, the real or the fake.
By Cynn
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