Beauty
The world says that you come from inside
If you are so called beauty
Where are you?
Why do you leave me in pain?
Why do you let the world reject me?
If you are so called beauty
Why do you refuse to talk to me?
Why do you hide like a tortoise?
And make me suffer,
Talk to me, show me the greener pastures
Oh beauty as you are so called
Be a companion not a stranger
Love me for who I am
And let me rejoice and proclaim your beauty.