Humanity's Flaws: Shallowness
Are humans really this shallow?
Or is my mask that good?
I watch in despair,
As I feel myself drift further
And further away from society.
No one to understand me,
No one to see through me.
No one to finally break the enigmatic code of my mask.
To most, my mask is a ghost.
To few, my mask is but a fleeting thought.
To me, My mask is a constant reminder of
The way things are and the shallowness of humanity.
Humanity's inability to search beneath what they see and percieve. . . Humanity's first flaw.