new days that seem old
Red Filter
A scoffing look at everyone around
Sometimes I feel I’m too perfect for the world to even see
Scoff; a smile of contentment
A moment in vain
I see the world, and how unperfect it is
How fucked we make society
I see beautiful figures spread vastly among dark repulsive faces
Don’t turn off the red filter
Focus
Just focus
You can keep the thought alive
I look away everytime to discard my face from the picture
The blue filter pigments my sight
The fear that someone might see me through
I can’t fake it
Inevitably I can’t keep myself the way that they say they want me
A scoffing look at everyone around
Sometimes I feel I’m too perfect for the world to even see
Scoff; a smile of contentment
A moment in vain
I see the world, and how unperfect it is
How fucked we make society
I see beautiful figures spread vastly among dark repulsive faces
Don’t turn off the red filter
Focus
Just focus
You can keep the thought alive
I look away everytime to discard my face from the picture
The blue filter pigments my sight
The fear that someone might see me through
I can’t fake it
Inevitably I can’t keep myself the way that they say they want me
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