Take away the pain,
Strip off the delusions,
Remove the old wounds,
Uproot the pre-conclusions
And what you're left with is
A person.
Simple as that.
A person who is more
Than we'd ever give them credit for
Because all we think we see
Are blood-shot eyes we don't want to meet,
When really if we looked a little longer,
Looked a little closer,
Looked a little harder,
We'd see the universe is in their eyes.