Naked Beneath Eyes

Like white wash tomb with dead bones Never satisfied in yourself, placing higher soul Forgetting that it is of the being we live Heart of dignity mortality our breath inhale But living before the creator our purpose To purify the good that we not die in vein The hatred, sinful ways of society making It's better for one to be in themselves righteousness Changing of the season my eternal darkness fade Not to be like others but that others are same Many souls dying neglect giving unto man Their way they fall I give in prayer skies Only hold who I am I walk journey seen Remembrance I am no different but inside A man his character he question not himself But the people of life strip him naked beneath eyes It is one's morals taught that we learn respect Experience we learn that we grow to success Not by one's question our ability to live Or question who I am that I live life But it is only that I believe my eternal being That I answer not but to God and myself my journey To live and be free, my soul naked beneath eyes