Our lives are viewed through frosted glass
Every sight a mirage of what it is
Carrying truth one second
Molded in our image the next
As we cloud it with the shadows of judgement.
Will humans ever be able to see
The true image of themselves?
Or are we forever condemned to have
Souls that are too intelligent to be pure
Too prejudiced to realize
The world as it is?
4 thoughts on “Tainted Image”
U should write songs for bts. *applause*
So thought provoking. I really hope you always continue to write, as this is a true gift of yours. I never was a big fan of most poetry. However, you have changed that for me.