In a world of hate and segregation,
Despair and self envelopment,
Do we truly understand our intention,
Do we feel what is true excitement.
In these thoughts and expectations,
We miss what\'s under the surface,
With the changing forms of variations,
We are trapped in a dark haze.
We see with out taking it in,
We hear without actually listening
We feel without connecting,
We love without accepting.
For some that is enough without it being fulfilling,
For others it\'s a mask that doesn\'t fit,
For some it\'s difficult truly being,
For others being is accepting it.