In this world where eyes like judges lay,
They watch and scrutinize in every way,
From the clothes you wear to the words you say,
Their judgments like daggers, piercing and gray.
But let not their thoughts dictate your worth,
For they only see fragments, not your true birth,
Your essence lies deeper, beyond the surface mirth,
Hold true to yourself, a beacon on this earth.
Let their words fall like raindrops on stone,
For you are more than the labels they’ve sown,
A spirit untamed, a heart that’s grown,
Embrace your uniqueness, on your path alone.
So rise above the noise of shallow minds,
Let your light shine, in the darkest finds,
For in the end, it’s your soul that binds,
Unfettered by judgments, your spirit unwinds