The Real Picture by Cutie Pie
Don't judge by the cover,
They always say,
Yet; do we listen anyway?
You judge by our faces,
And all you see,
Is black, white, American, or Chinese.
But there's so much more than a cover there;
Our skin is simply a mask we wear.
A mask that will forever remain;
As part of our picture,
Yet only our frame.
Our true picture really lies within;

Within our cover...
Within our skin...

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