Days on end come
But they never seem to stop
They all just blur together
We used to be happy
Fun loving
And free
No one judged us on how we dressed
Or if we were rich
But now that’s all they see
They don’t see the beauty of the sole
Only the material things we have
But now more then ever
We need to look past the make up and clothes
Into the heart
If we keep judging on what we see
We judge on lies
We need to learn to judge with our heart
Not with our eyes
Then maybe life will make more sense
And we can live better lives
