Filter, The Cloak Over My Generation


The camera can show so much,

but not enough.

A filter can change your preception, 

and give you the wrong attention. 

The way we perceive ourselves,

is different from everyone else. 

A filter can't hide what's really inside, 

so why does my generation try? 

Nothing beats what you can see in person,

but the filter has its way of cursin'. 

It allows our eyes to see the lies,

the lies that don't let us recgonize.

The filter can hide who we really are, 

and make a random onlooker believe you're a star. 

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