Bewildered

Does our clothes protect us from climate changes, or the eyes that taint us. That might change us, from harmless to dangerous. Crying over spilled milk on blazers. But... steel live life like we're stainless. Brainless, we kill our joy then fill the void w/anger. Aimless. We condemn our soul, to brag of being famous. Is life changes, the pocket change you buy your chain with? Fame is, being deranged w/a payment.