This world, is full of faces.
Different color and tastes.
But you really can't know everybody.
People tend to believe on what they hear and see.
I'm weird and can be funny.
But no one seems to notice.
Kind of innocent, no, everybody lies.
Being judge on everything you do.
But no, they make mistakes too.
Now I'm growing, but very slow.
Wishing one day, I'll glow as bright as the stars I want to be.
Look at the sun, and you'll see me shining.