Superficiality

You think I'm a freak 'cause I've got green hair. You think I worship the devil 'cause of the clothes I wear. You think my forms of expression prove my love for God untrue. Well, God sees past that, so why can't you?

It's superficiality. Why do you judge me? You don't even know me. Superficiality.

So what if I put metal through my skin. That doesn't change, how I feel within. As long as my motives remain true. Why should my appearance even bother you? There's only one reason that comes to me. And I'm sure when you open your eyes that you will see.

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