If only we could see souls
Instead of vessels
The definition of
what makes one beautiful
Is the honesty of your actions
That's what we would see

Not to put someone down
because you think you're pure
but to know who to trust
And who you can rely on
Betting on what you're looking at
Can sometimes be deceiving

Because looking
isn't always seeing
We frequently classify
When we don't even know the content
Seeing souls instead of vessels
Would be the moment of realization