/ The problem is this:

I never did what I knew I wanted,

Instead, I let the society dictate on how I should be accepted;

Heavy make ups on,

Too much skin showing off,

Or even with just my bare face,

They won't leave me alone;

Then I got to the point I no longer feel like a human being,

My actions being criticized,

My complexion being discriminated,

My every move gets judged;

So here's the thing now:

Cut the society's destructive link!

Doesn't matter what others think;

In God's eyes, you are worthy,

You are more than a precious ruby!