INOCULATION

Days are passing fast, and just like glass, I found myself reflecting under the sun

As I opened my eyes, the sky looked more blue

Who am I, who are we, who are you ?

I am a human being letting go of the negativity I used to stew

Going from spaces to places to a lot less people who I used to have hated

Trying not to lose myself in creating false personas and being
mesmerised by the way that other people view me through their own eyes

Being someone often means being fake, forgetting who we are, and entrapping ourselves in sheer lies

By letting everyone else define us as either a failure or a star

Because real authenticity and independence do not go as superficially far

As it is easier to stroke the egos of others and harder to open up their hearts