Beyond the Outright

Beyond our outright Looks


I see, see them in their simulator accord and bucket shoes,
all flashy hair, looks, ambiance, faces and steps
doming fearlessly as they walk
shoulders fitting in cullers,
picking each move in less caution,
We're all beautiful as we appear.

How beautiful we look in our clothed ambiance
a display for what they see and applaud
but in the sleeves lives our fears, doubts, fallouts, defeats and worn.
I see, see them in nothing,
the deceit, the shadows we display.

Powder, dust of pancakes, lips in lipsticks,
shady hairs and shady bucks in outlandish awe,
don't go overripe tomatoes and dench strawberry 
it won't outgrow your winks, 
we are pissed, all quack in our showglassy appearance 
Oh man of few days, we are Job
You can't outrun your troubles and tumbles..

but I espouse your courage,
Your courage behind the mask of makeup and risen fitted cullers,
You still wake up each day knowing your fears
bringing procreating multiplying forces in babies of male and girls
breeding to team up, if by chance we win and crown,
I know You, I see us everyday.

We are born to this, we live in this
we're in our drifting path gliding cantingly
born to this path making moves,
Let's come teaming up and matching studding together
Putting up a fight, we be Fighters
till we find an escape, if we will.

I see us, A generation,
Of beautiful face in deepen fears. 
  

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