Membrane of the Fib

Skin is not transparent at all

Emotions blocked by thick broad walls

One’s inner self cannot be freed

As fake psyche pervades indeed

A curtain may seem like the same

An object made to flee from shame

But move that piece of fabric away

What you have is none near cliché

Fear and hate may keep you covert

But being yourself will not cause hurt

You may rejoice with what may come

Good feelings may be the new sum

I too had this feeling of fear

But it was not worth tens of tear

My life has been ever so changed

As I let out myself far ranged

Do not hide your inner person

As your conscious will soon worsen

Let people like I for I

As tension will relieve and go by