Big judging eyes stare in countless numbers
My paranoid self counts them one by one
Striping me down to what you think is myself
Biased opinions, though wishing there were none

And why do you do so, I can not say
Even though I act as I do not care
My pride keeps me from breaking down
Seeming as though all is fair.

Biased Opinions, Prejudging thoughts
Same thing as prejudice thought people hate the phrase.
Grown-ups and kids alike think nothing of it
Never growing out of this immature phase

Thinking nothing of what I might be like
Under these clothes of black
Only think pessimistic thoughts
Only noticing of what I might lack

Biased Opinions annoy me so
And how I wish to be treated like I have life
Not an inanimate object for the world to stare at
Causing me to have a bitter strife

And be it may, that I am deeper than you see
I have a voice, And I dare admit to using it
So stop staring and avoid those Biased opinions
And if not, be forever a stupid git!
 
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