See

Tell me when you look at me

What do you actually see?

Do you see a helpless human

So dumb and unworthy

To live a life of Normal and sincerity?

 

Tell me when you look at me

What do you actually see?

Do you see gold among the waste

Or happiness among the tears

Of what really makes your life worth living?

 

Tell me when you look at me

What do you actually see?

Do you find people's unfortunate

To be your laughter and entertainment

Or do you see yourself as the Unfortunate?

 

Tell me, with honesty, when you look at me

What do you really see?

If there are only broken pieces and tears of sorrow

Will there be ad future?

If there are so many Importance then why not hold them

And let go?

If there is a choice to be made

What will it be?

 

Tell me when you look at me

Do you see yourself actually?

For I presume it's unfair if you only keep looking down

Instead of at the same height and distance.

For I conclude there is no respect for you

When you don't even have respect for Other and You.

 

Tell me when you look at me

Are you even looking?