It may be a pretty word, but
I’m a bit timid
I’m a little timid
I only want to give form to the thoughts that shine through
The true form of my feelings
It’s so obscene that it’s hard to hear
It may be pretty, but
I’m a little scared
I want to see people from a distance
I only want to see the best in people
The real human being
The real human condition is something that covers our eyes
I know it’s a pretty thing to say
I’m a bit of a wimp
I don’t want to fight anyone in the world
If I’m going to fight, I want to lose with honor
The truth of society
I can smell the scent of blood
It may be a pretty word
I’m a bit dim
No matter what the view is
I want to look at everything I see and admire it
My true self is nothing more than an illusion
Is nothing more than an illusion
