They say don’t judge a book by its cover
Yet speak of first impressions make the everlasting opinions
They say Just be yourself And be accepted
Yet everybody refined to put their best foot forward
Raw is simplicity
Refined is polished.
Simplicity connects to the heart
As Polished to the sense.
Not having to impress
to get compliments
to get approval
to get included
Now refined All alike ,working units
In the process, True value lost,
Only a set of rules and craft
Now the identity is hollow,
As its all that you follow.
When you were raw ,
you followed your heart.
You were all you ,
Nobody else could be.
Now its all ,what they want you to be.